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Gods and Tyrants: Divine
Darth_Elu
Registered:
Jan '03
Date Posted:
5/13 9:58pm
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
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Date Edited:
5/13 10:32pm
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Edited By:
Darth_Elu
OOC: Immortal Mode now unlocked! Lets begin the game! Oh and don’t worry about the ‘Energy Level’ thing I put in my post, that’s my own little quirk, none of you have to do it.
High God IC:
Energy Level ~20%
The sun that hung in the sky was eternal. Burning fiercely and illuminating the landscape beautifully. But it could be ordered to not be eternal if it was so wished. By the being that floated below. For it was the sun for the Immortal Realm, as it had its own.
The white marble was shining beautifully among the large Audience Chamber of The Supreme One. The Father God. The High God. The Leader of the Immortals. And he was in his Immortal form, that of a ball of white-gold light. He gave off the impression of being as fierce as a hurricane, but as gentle as a mother to her newborn. The Audience Chamber was filled with white and gold intricate patterns all around them for what seemed to stretch on for eternity in all directions.
And before him in this chamber were the new immortals. His children, his associates, his subordinates. Whichever way they wanted to view him was ok with him.
Trepidation might have been felt by some of them. Exhilaration by others. And yet, uncertainty by others. What was upon their minds did not matter to the High God, not then at least. His voice boomed, though with a gentle if stern tone.
“Welcome to the living, my children! My associates! My friends! I have let you been nurtured for a while now, but I must deliver unto you somber news and subsequently, a solemn task. One that I have high hopes you will perform diligently and responsibly.
You are Gods. I order you all to act in such a way as to show that. Run Kranjua well with me guiding from the rear, it is time this world needed new life. New front line leadership as it were. Run your aspects with dignity and respect, treat the mortals accordingly, though I understand if you look down upon them. Do not fail me.
Now, look around you at your siblings. Co-workers. Friends or Enemies. I do not mind what you wish to think of yourselves in relation with each other. Your first task is to get to know each other. Simple enough...take care not to dent the marble or destroy your surroundings. I’m still tired from creating you all. To repair them takes a second, but after a while it gets tiring. I am not a maid,” a pause for booming laughter, “I shall return as I must go into deep meditation on the state of Kranjua and to announce your coming of age. I will let you know when you will be ready to first glimpse Kranjua yourselves and to take control of it.”
Suddenly, with an abrupt flash of light, the new Gods and Goddesses of Kranjua felt themselves transported instantly elsewhere within the Immortal Realm and out of the Audience Chamber. They were in a beautiful garden full of flowers of all shapes and colors, many of which were not even on Kranjua though they did not know it yet. They hadn’t even seen the world they were to control. Not yet. But soon, so very soon. They had also only seen each other sparingly in their childhood as the High God mostly kept them separate and taught them lessons and had them go over such lessons constantly. Not much of a childhood to a mortal’s point of view. However, now they had a chance to talk and to learn whom they would all be working closely with from now on. For good or for ill.
And so they stood amid the courtyard of the Immortal Realm. A sort of foyer to the whole ‘dimension’. With a breeze created by the High God himself calmly blowing in the area, they all stood and stared at each other. It was time. Time to decide and to see...
Who were Gods? And who were Tyrants?
~And on the day when He hast sprung offspring into this world, is the day thy world changes forever for an uncertain future.~
Holy Book of Amhan
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ActRaiser
Registered:
May '08
Date Posted:
5/13 11:05pm
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
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Date Edited:
5/13 11:17pm
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Name: Garland
Gender: God
Status: magic, strength and power, and thunder
Primary Weapon(s): A powerful, but nearly harmless looking staff. It has a purple gemstone on the tip. Its a channel for Garland's strength.
Sacred Item: Magical Staff : It grants the wishes of the possesser to a limited degree.[An item or maybe another weapon of yours that possesses godly power, you may give it to heroic mortals if worthy or just spread myths about it]
Personality: He seeks to bring peace and love to the people. Establish good living and to bring power to those that seek them for the right intentions. Garland loves mortals and wants them to respect one another and to show their good intentions. He also desires that people stay on the path to righteousness.
Appearance~ An angelic, albino looking, muscular man
Eyes: Golden with black eyes
Hair: Black hair
Skin/Fur: albino skin, porcelain as a dove.
Appendages: Two angelic wings in the back
Markings: none
Aura: [none
Extra Goodies~ People look for signs in the stars, powerful leaders, or teachers(symbolic of light) when the think of Garland.
Number: 300
Color: purple
Totem Animal: A lizard
Weapon/Item: [A wand
Symbol: A horned toad. Amphibian like, toad with many horns that are harmless for a human to touch.
Prayer: One must bow to all directions, raise their hands, and speak with respect about someone they know.
Mortal Form~ Embroidened Robes, with the common traits of each race.
Alias: Myrokhan
Race: Human
Age: 13
Sex: male
Eye Color: black
Hair Color: black
Skin/Fur: brown
Markings: none really
Uniqueness: good fortune surrounds him. People get lucky.
Mythological Companion~ Owlando
Species: A supernaturally intelligent owl
Name: Owlando
Sex: Male
Description: Owlando speaks with genteelity. He is respectful at most times and has a good temper. On the other hand, if he gets mad, he gets MAD. Owlando loves to learn and to teach. In addition, he pays special attention to children.
Primary Role: Teaching
Garland
OOC:Energy Level: "Its over 9,000!"
Audience Chamber : "Belissa, I am overtaken by your beauty! Please tell me that we will be allies!"
Garland was smitten with Belissa. Feeling the need to be with her from the very beginning of time. He had hoped that there would be a future between them. An "us" consisting of Garland and Belissa. Oh goddess of Light! Shimmering beauty deeper than the deepest magic. Come unto me!
Garland's expression was enough to let onlookers know that he was definitely in love with her.
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spacelady
Registered:
Mar '03
Date Posted:
5/14 11:24am
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
IC as
Genatii
The woman, the Goddess shifted her mossy green eyes about the courtyard filled with beautiful flowers. She recognized some of those flowers. She had created them after all. A brief smile warmed her fair face as she gazed at them. She had spent as much free time as she could get and go to this very courtyard and practiced growing various different flowers and plants, and where she could think peacefully.
The lush Yale blue curls billowed in the gentle and caressing wind and the soft and clean scent of cherry blossom radiated off of her hair and skin while she stood tall, silent. As she moved her gaze onto the different Immortals, she noticed something rubbing against her left calf, which was covered by the purple silk gown. Without needing to look down, she smiled. "Meyatae." She greeted.
"You have my congratulations, Genatii. You have definitely waited a long time for this moment."
She chuckled light heartedly. "Indeed I have. Let us just see how I will be at my duty."
"Nonsense. You will do wonderfully, but for now, focus on getting to know the others. You will surely regret it if you do not now."
Genatii nodded at the Abyssinian cat who sat and stared his large golden eyes up at her. "Yes, that is true. I thank you, Meyatae. Come, we shall go meet them."
As she moved closer toward the center of the courtyard, she studied their appearances in further depth. She was surprised there was only one other Goddess in the group of Immortals. Then she sensed their auras. One of them made her blush a small amount, though it was still only a slight amount. The others made her watch in interest or curiosity. She stopped in the middle of the courtyard and waited to see if anyone would come up to her to greet her.
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This is my life. Live with no fear.
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Sheogorath
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Feb '08
Date Posted:
5/14 1:10pm
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
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5/14 1:11pm
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Name: Asur
[Humans, Elves, Faeries, Zavicha]
Gender: God
Status: Earth, Travel, Knowledge and Education.
Primary Weapon(s): The Longbow
Sacred Item: The book of Kranjua: Supposedly written by the High God at the creation of the mortal planes, it contains information from Kranjua to the gods themselves. But was passed on to Asur for him to continue writing in. Which he did while he was in his childhood before hiding somewhere within Kranjua.
Personality: Asur is peaceful and compassionate deity, generally well-liked Asur has a relaxed attitude which makes him someone that can be approached easily.
~Appearance~
Eyes: Forset Green.
Hair: Medium lenth messy Bistre hair.
Skin/Fur: Caucasian
Appendages: Asur takes on the apperance of a human.
Markings: None.
Aura: None.
~Extra Goodies~
Number: 2
Color: Green
Totem Animal: The Dog.
Weapon/Item: The Bow and Arrow.
Symbol: The Great Oak Tree surrounded by a ring of twisted roots and a single rose at the helm.
Prayer: Like the other deity's, Asur will the be the judge of what prays are asked of him. Due to many of his followers being travelers there is little need for any alters or temples,
(apart from those within the cities.)
Although they are some pilgrim sights dedicated to him.
~Mortal Form~
Alias: Dante
Race: Human
Age: 29
Sex: Male
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown messy hair that curls slightly at the end.
Skin/Fur: Slightly Tanned / Caucasian
Markings: None
Uniqueness: Nothing much special, Dante will often roam the lands of Kranjua. Either traveling with others seeking knowledge, pointing those who are lost in the right direction or just wandering the lands by himself.
Mythological Companion~
Species: Dog
[Border Collie]
Name: Remus
Sex: Male
Description:
Remus
Primary Role: Companionship
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"What... is your favourite colour?"
"Blue. No, yel..."
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Penguinator-176
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May '05
Date Posted:
5/14 5:28pm
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
Firis
Fluid shadow swept across the pristine marble, polluting the glimmer of the chamber. From the shadow came form, inky darkness in the shape of man. This was Firis, ruler of the cosmos! Master of the hunt! The bringer of fear! His titles would be many - they were many, at any rate, and he intended to enjoy this new world.
Oh, Freia, my darling, what a world we shall make!
thought the god. She strode at his side, a massive wolf, lithe and powerful. Firis was glad to have her as confidant, companion, servant...
This place did not suit the hunter well...
Though thankful for the Father's gifts, Firis still wished for more. His own kingdom - nothing large, heavens, no! A simple spot to call his own, that was all. And perhaps a true companion...
"Master Firis," whispered Freia, "how much longer?"
He shushed her gently. "Not long, my sweet, not long."
He strode into the hall, his shadowy form swirling into that of a cloaked man. As he walked, he noticed the woman with the blue hair...and he could not look away. His cloak of shadows lifted a bit, revealing a tall man with dark eyes.
"It is...good to see another of my kind."
Tag: Spacey
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"Sweet, soft and low, I will poison you all - canary in a gilded cage."
"Everything burns."
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Darth_Vaders_cousin
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Nov '04
Date Posted:
5/14 10:06pm
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
IC: Latro
Heavenly Garden -- Immortal Mode
Amoungst the the flowers and trees stood Latro, the Almighty of the Ethereal, the Dictator of Discord, the Monarch of Mischief, and the Messenger of the gods. He was dressed simply for a god, plain leather boots, dark blue canvas pants and a dark blue tunic, all enshrouded with a black cloak which seemed to shine and move even when he was not in motion. In his right hand he held a shoulder high staff, also black in color, with a small bronze tip on the bottom end. Deceivingly light, the staff was made of an ultra-light metal that was nearly unbreakable. Wrapped around the top of the staff just above his hand, with it's head over the top almost even with Latro's was the black serpent Santos.
"
ssss
-so many brethren m'lord, and
ssss-
so much power they all hold." The serpent hissed into his ear. "It would be fooli
sss-
h to not befriend them whil
ssss-
t you can m'lord."
"Yes, yes." Latro responded in a hushed voice, "It would be best to not anger them too much before I know what they can do for me. Slither about my faithful companion, and see if you might over hear anything useful mate." The snake didn't respond, but rather sprung off of the staff and disappeared into the dense foliage, as Latro, spying a few of his siblings nearby, moved towards them.
He pushed back the hood on his cloak to reveal his happy face, and boosted his aura of trust to break the tension between his siblings, many of them would be untrusting, and his abilities would ease that problem.
He was drawn to a woman with blue hair, and another, darker figure speaking with her.
"My Brother, My Sister!" He said in a cheery voice as he approached. "It is great to finally meet you, I am Latro, Lord of the Ethereal Spirits, and humble Messenger of the gods...and you are?"
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Registered:
Sep '04
Date Posted:
5/15 2:13am
Subject:
RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
IC: Bellissa
Location: Heavenly Garden
Bellissa had quietly listened as the Immortals were instructed by the Head God as to their new duties and homework in this realm of existence. It was all very interesting, much more so than the training she had endured while by her lonesome. Now all around her were her strange looking brothers and sisters. They were definitely different than her.
She supposed this was appropriate. As a goddess of fertility, it was important for her to be close to the people that she hoped to shepherd. She had made herself manifest in a very plain fashion for this reason. It was her hopes that her thinking on the subject would bear fruit in due time.
Bursting onto the Chief Muse's gentle ponderings came the God... Garland. Yes, this was his name. One had only to ask the question in order to receive the answer. It seemed as though Garland had done likewise, addressing Bellissa by name.
The Goddess could see in his eyes a deep longing and love as he poured his kind words over her. She smiled, a soft light shimmering around her. His heart was pure, so she did not mind his affection. Though how curious he was to give of his love so freely.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Garland" the woman said, holding her arm out and summoning a honeybee to her finger. "If those whom you favor share their love as freely as yourself, I have no doubt their descendants shall be many and their minds, open."
Her green eyes gazed towards another group of immortals, a goddess and two gods, each quite distinct. She turned her deep gaze towards Garland, and then motioned toward the group.
"Let us meet the others. It not proper to be divided so early."
The Goddesses words were airy and removed, and so too was her movements as she approached the group. They all seemed to have their companions with them, yet Bellissa did not. There was no need for Solina to be summoned at the moment.
Bellissa did not announce herself as she joined the group. She was not that way. She simply listened to whatever was being said and paid attention. Subtlety and grace were long considered parts of her personality. Just as light, creativity, and fertility are unassuming, so too was their Goddess.
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spacelady
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Date Posted:
5/15 6:57am
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RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
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IC as
Genatii
Genatii gazed about the coutyard and was just about to move to one of the other Immortals when she noticed a presence coming toward her. The Goddess faced the approacher and could see his dark, almost shadowy cloak lighten a bit, showing off his form. She smiled a bit and tilted her head down slightly in greeting.
"It is...good to see another of my kind."
"Yes, it is, indeed. I was beginning to wonder when I would finally meet you and all the others." She smiled softly and then looked to the side where another God moved to speak with her and this God, who was currently nameless to her.
"My Brother, My Sister! It is great to finally meet you, I am Latro, Lord of the Ethereal Spirits, and humble Messenger of the gods...and you are?"
Genatii bowed her head in greeting once more, but mentally quirked a brow up at him. Why in the Heavens did he increase his trust aura? Perhaps to ease tension about meeting "new" Immortals, but still...she would keep her eye on him. "I am Genatii, the Goddes of love, plants, and of dream. It is a pleasure to meet you, Latro." She then turned her attention onto the darker form of a God.
Tag:
Firis
and
Latro
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LordPullus
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Date Posted:
5/15 7:09am
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IC:O'Honrai
Heavenly Gardens
The decree of their higher god was simple, and yet was expected as now the fate of Karijuna was now to be left to the hands of it's chosen. O'Honrai had listened with intent to the instruction given to him, and his fellow siblings if one chose to look at it that way. This was the genesis of their path together as diety's something that both overwhelmed, and humbled O'Honrai greatly as he thought of what his role might just be. His soothing aura enabled him to find a peace of both mind, and heart for the moment as he reverted from the simple evening breeze form he so favored into his physical one.
"Well it's time to see just exactly who we're working with",
the calm inspiring being mused to himself as his eyes fell upon a small gathering already in the works not to far from his current position.
A screeching call in the sky above alerted O'Honrai to the presence's of his eternal companion one that would come to be known to the people he served over as a omen of comfort, justice, and wisdom. Paelis always one alert to alterior movements found a perch high up on a firm overhanging branch, and O'Honrai knew that his suspicious companion would serve as a fine balance to his nature of optimisim.
"Rest easy my friend we have a long path ahead of us",
O'Honrai addressed his dedicated companion as he moved towards the small gathering noticing each being there, and greeting them all with a solemn manner.
"A day such as this is always an event of good measures as I greet each of you in peace".........
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Sheogorath
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Date Posted:
5/15 12:56pm
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IC ~
Asur
Asur eyes lazily drifted around the courtyard, from the plants and trees to his brothers and sisters. He relaxed himself as he began to move his body, there was no rush for him to get immersed with the others just yet, he knew much about them already his fathers book had taught him much about the role he would play in this universe.
'Not like you to be shy master',
the dog that was stood beside him was trying to force it's head into his masters palm for affection, "I'm just taking it slowly, i have plenty of time."
Asur scratched behind the ears of his companion, Remus was nothing special, he was very much like the dogs upon the mortal planes. Apart from the telepathy.
'Oh yes, i forgot about your control over time. My apologies master,'
Asur raised an eyebrow as he sense the sarcasm.
Asur then moved away from the shade of the trees and closer to the group that had slowly gathered together.
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"What... is your favourite colour?"
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Date Posted:
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Garland felt interested in Asur, because he immediately felt as if they were both kindred spirits. "Asur, I sense a deep wisdom within you, like O'Hanrai's. May I inquire as to our differences? I don't know what they are exactly. I have no power over the land as you do, but I sense we are both gods of some sort of knowledge."
Owlando listened carefully to them. He wondered what exactly the world's future would hold.
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Darth_Elu
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Date Posted:
5/15 4:26pm
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RE: Gods and Tyrants: Divine
Lord Guriosa IC:
Location ~Heavenly Garden
Flowers. A breeze of calming wind. Scent of early spring. A courtyard. Ah, so that was where they were within the Immortal Realm. The main area and it was currently taking the form of a courtyard. How quaint.
Guriosa's eyes gazed around at his associates. Friends? Maybe. Enemies? Hope not. Lovers? Hm...well, a couple potential candidates. Only a couple?
Oh immortal that be me! Only two?
Oh well, it was time to meet and greet. With Lusion currently napping wherever Lusion was napping, he was free to go do his own thing. Spotting a veil of mist and upon closer inspection, an immortal that resembled some kind of humanoid shark...he bounded toward him.
"Hey there! Howdy-ho!" a pause, "Hmm...you look impressive. What's your name and what's your deed? Bring death and misery to all? Or you just a big softy inside? Hm? Guriosa here, Lord of Time and the Process of Rebirth and Resurrection. Oh, and something else, but I'm sure you don't care about that. Nice little group we got here, with the look of some of them I'd seriously consider having accidentally stepped into the Immortal Senior Elks Club. No?"
Guriosa smirked at his own quirp, apparently finding it amusing while awaiting the immortal next to him to reply as well as introduce himself.
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Firis
Firis smiled as warmly as he could at his siblings. Latro's aura exuded feelings of trust, which nearly made him laugh. And Genatii, as he now knew her to be named, clearly wasn't as embracing of Latro's camaraderie.
This'll be fun,
thought Firis.
He spoke slowly and calmly, weighing each word.
"I am delighted to meet you both, at long last. I am Firis. My duties are many."
He bowed slightly. Ever so gently, he exuded an aura of distrust towards Latro for the briefest of moments - and then nothing. A pang of guilt washed over the Fear God, and he regretted doing this. He was a hunter; why hide his intents? The wolf wants what the wolf wants, and the wolf will take it one way or another, after all...
"I...apologize, to you both - I have been rude, and it was not my intent."
He shifted his weight, and spoke again:
"I am Firis, Lord of Fear, Master of the Hunt and the Astronomer God. It is my pleasure to meet you both, truly."
A wolf needs a pack, after all.
Tag: Gentaii, Latro
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"Everything burns."
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IC ~
Asur
Asur had only just joined the collective group before his name was called. shifting slightly he came across Garland, lord of Magic, Strengh, Power and Thunder, powerful indeed.
"Asur, I sense a deep wisdom within you, like O'Hanrai's. May I inquire as to our differences? I don't know what they are exactly. I have no power over the land as you do, but I sense we are both gods of some sort of knowledge."
His qustion made him smile, he had pointed out the connection that was there but never noticed.
"You are the lord of Magic, the
arcane.
And my control over knowledge holds many keys to mortals trying to master wizardry."
Asur answered Garlands qustion to the best of his knowledge, it was the most likely connection between them.
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"What... is your favourite colour?"
"Blue. No, yel..."
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Date Posted:
5/16 10:48am
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"Interesting. I hope that we don't fight eachother over something like this."
Garland thought for a moment. "So, Asur, I see you could make a good messenger of the gods in case the other one we have is up to some kind of mischief."
"Do you think that we are going to form some kind of "pantheon" or grouping together of ourselves? I can see that since we have a messenger already. Although I don't see any clear Hierarchy that could be laid upon us, except that we obey the Master."
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