The Division.

The Division.

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The war that was waged on Humanity By Chiroptorains a werewolf hunman hybrid species.. Was fought in the shadows "The Underworld", kept far from priying eyes. Sides were taken. Lines were crossed and innocent lives lost. But who is on which side? Who can you trust?? When the enemy is closer then you think? Anna Gray is a trained killer, lethal some say. Brought up in division she might just know everything about it or does she? Shes among the Elite Ranks here and she deserves it. but when things take an unexpected turn, she's forced to revisit the past and burdens she's left there. Division is a secret centuries old Program set up by the government. After a militant medical group took over the world. Now Times running.. to find the answers.. that's buried beneath all the deceit... Which side will you chose?
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