G𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔞𝔩𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯! ℑ𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔟𝔢 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔧𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔖𝔦𝔯 𝔈𝔡𝔪𝔲𝔫𝔡 ℜ𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔭𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔰𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔞𝔯, 𝔤𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔢𝔵𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔵𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔢.
ℌ𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔬 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ'𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔪𝔩𝔶 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔰𝔠𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔢𝔵𝔠𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔳𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔦𝔰𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢. ℑ 𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔱 (𝔬𝔯 ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱) 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥 𝔠𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔠𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔪𝔢 (𝔬𝔯 𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢 𝔞𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢). 𝔚𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔱𝔢.ℜ𝔢𝔤𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔰,
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Ark Primal Evolved Book One
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