| Probability | Text |
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| 93% | I know now that my wife has become most of a Kantarian demon. I hear that the only way to stop those possessed by the spirits of the book is through the act of bodily dismemberment. I've leave now to avoid this horror, but for myself, I have seen the dark shadows moving in the woods and I have no doubt that whatever I have resurrected through this book is sure to come calling for me. | ▶️ |
| 92% | From the dawn of time we came, moving silently among you, down through the centuries. | ▶️ |
| 91% | Ducking the aces, moving to a third! Let time has come to shoot! Flash and hatch every time, but some both in an hour! The ship will flow! | ▶️ |
| 90% | pursuit force reporting no sign of escape units moving into the next sector | ▶️ |
| 89% | This is Hard Road, a moving subject of the | ▶️ |
| 96% | I will keep going around the area. You will see me moving from my dreams. | ▶️ |
| 89% | While he wins his favor, he will make his way to the unnamed moving state road. | ▶️ |
| 93% | We're moving into the martyr site in zone 8. | ▶️ |
| 94% | The beginning is a very delicate time. Know then that it is the year 10,191. The known universe is ruled by the Patishaw Emperor Shaddam IV, my father. In this time, the most precious substance in the universe is the Spice Melange. The Spice extends life. The Spice expands consciousness. The Spice is vital to space travel. The Spacing Guild and its navigators, whom the Spice has mutated over 4000 years, use the orange spice gas, which gives them the ability to fold space. That is, travel to any part of the universe without moving. Oh yes, I forgot to tell you. The Spice exists on only one planet in the entire universe. A desolate, dry planet with vast deserts. Hidden away within the rocks of these deserts are a people known as the Fremen, who have long held a prophecy that a man would come, a Messiah, who would lead them to true freedom. The planet is Arrakis, also known as... | ▶️ |
| 93% | The beginning is a very delicate time. Know then that it is the year 10,191. The known universe is ruled by the Patishaw Emperor Shaddam IV, my father. In this time, the most precious substance in the universe is the Spice Melange. The Spice extends life. The Spice expands consciousness. The Spice is vital to space travel. The Spacing Guild and its navigators, whom the Spice has mutated over 4000 years, use the orange spice gas, which gives them the ability to fold space. That is, travel to any part of the universe without moving. Oh yes, I forgot to tell you. The Spice exists on only one planet in the entire universe. A desolate, dry planet with vast deserts. Hidden away within the rocks of these deserts are a people known as the Fremen, who have long held a prophecy that a man would come, a Messiah, who would lead them to true freedom. The planet is Arrakis, also known as... | ▶️ |
