The WINGED
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The fast
The strong
The fearless
The evolved
THE WINGED
WARNING: If you have happened to come across this book, drop it, just leave it and forget about it because if you don't. You become part of the evolution. I know how that might sound. Intriguing right? But it's not all that great. Sometimes, knowledge is best not known. I can't say much, only this. This book contains the truth, what the government doesn't want you to know. By reading this THEY will come after you. So if you decide not to heed my warning, then please, be careful with this knowledge. Your life may become dependent on it.
Welcome to the truth, to the evolution, to THE WINGED.
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