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Beyond Perception - Islam and the Unseen Realms of Djinn (Book 1)

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I start working on this book in 2017 but my research and knowledge was insufficient to cover the broad spectrum of this topic. I have gone through different books and research material to complete this book. I have also include a reading list for further research on this topic, if you find it interesting.

I will not include anything related to real life encounter with human, without a proper consent from the people who reported their stories. But there are documented cases around the world.

Remember to conduct thorough research and consult with Islamic scholars or experts to ensure accuracy and sensitivity of Islamic concepts related to Djinn.Tous Droits Réservés

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