The Book Of Airy
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"I am your completion! I am the last word of your unsatisfied, unsavory lives. Your death is both my verdict upon you, and my gift to you. Accept it with grace. And thus farewell."
-Robert Goddard
The Book of Airy explores the history of Roblox's infamous Airy Cult, it's beginnings, and where it's lead to. Think of it as... a guide book. What they did and didn't, what laws were secretly in-place, and how two men took it a step further.
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