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whump-card · 2 months

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Leannan <3

Art taglist: @angst-after-dark, @whumpsday, @flowersarefreetherapy, @rainydaywhump, @softvampirewhump, @burnticedlatte, @whump-me, @honeybees-125

#my art #oc art #whump oc #forged divinity #leannan and phineas #chanting 'finished is better than perfect' to myself. getting back in the art groove is proving difficult

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copias-juicebox · 9 months

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singing with his full body.

#love to see him perform man he is just so divine #ghost band #ghost #papa emeritus #myedit #tobias forge #ghesties #ghost sweden #terzo #papa emeritus iii #if you have ghosts #music #papa hips

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yanosbian · 4 months

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yoshiki's genuine relief over seeing that hikaru is ... "okay" (for him lol)

despite the fact that he was originally bitter that he took over ひかる's body hes still become attached to ヒカル. it could be said he has to be somewhat attached to him in some way bcus he took over ひかる's body, but at the same time i think as he grew to learn more abt ヒカル, he sees him seperate from ひかる and it has made him feel connected to him seperate from just being in the same body.

logically speaking, there was no real need to get concerned since ヒカル is a god and as weve already been told, he cant feel pain and has the ability to heal himself instantaneously. however, i think since yoshiki has been able to learn more abt ヒカル as a being. he knows that ヒカル wants to understand humanity, but since ヒカル doesnt fully understand humanity and society, hes relied on yoshiki to help him. ig you could say hes like a toddler but for some reason that feels like a half hearted way to explain it? i think its more complex than him simply "having the mind of a child"? like, he knows so much but he relies on his impluses as a... god? monster? divine being? of doing what he wants. like, if people pissed him off, he would just punish them by killing them or the like. however, hes not seen as a divine being anymore, hes like an undercover spy (lol) and isnt completely sure what his facade is supposed to do.

obviously, the mangaka has said he can't understand human emotions, and he doesnt have cravings/wants (not just emotionally but physically too. ex: they said he just eats bcus he feels like it, not bcus he has to). therefore, its harder for him to completely understand why ひかる did what he did or why anyone else is doing things. hes just been handed the lines but he doesnt know the plot. or vise versa! either way he only has the definition, but doesnt know how to use it? (sorry for all my analogies omg i just suck at wording things well without relying on them)

i could rant for ages but i just think their dynamic is so interesting

#ひかる= hikaru #ヒカル= 'hikaru'#cus im too lazy #hgsn #hikaru ga shinda natsu #the summer hikaru died #aka: tmw ur bestie gets replaced by a divine being and u have to forge ur relationship all over again #the more i wrote the more i was like 'why does this sound so nd' lmaoo

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gaiagangoffical · 4 months

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do y'all have a fav song from the old ones?

you BETTER appreciate this because i am about to run around the base passing the focus along to everyone !!!

Aloy - Oh. Um. I don’t exactly listen to their music a lot, I generally prefer what we have today. Although, GAIA gave me this playlist once called “Phonk”, and I guess it was ok, so I guess that? Sorry, that’s not really a song..

Erend - HEAVY METAL BANDS, I THINK METALLICA OR SLIPKNOT IS MY FAVOURITE. I ENJOY MASTER OF PUPPETS A LOT, THOUGH. ITS EIGHT MINUTES LONG, SO I GET TO ENJOY IT FOR AGES.

(ooc: i know nothing about heavy metal bands all i have is a friend with a metallica bag whom we call emo all the time)

Varl - i actually quite enjoy the pop genre! i think there was a heavy split between the old ones between people who did and didn’t, but i think they sound cool and upbeat. my favourite has to be this one song called shake it off by this girl called taylor swift!!! i don’t know if she’s still relevant with you guys but i enjoy a lot of her music :) also i listen to classical sometimes from zo!!!

Zo - Generally I listen to calmer music, classical like Varl said. I enjoy Beethoven, but I also switch over to more 80s, 90s, 2000s, and 2020s music sometimes because of Varl. I like Adele - my favourite from her has to be Chasing Pavements, or Easy On Me :) Alva got me into The Lumineers too.

Kotallo - i don’t have a lot of time to listen to music. all i know is mr. sandman. bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam oh mr sandman. that one. i think it’s old so i don’t know if you all still know it.

Alva - MY TURN!!!!! i enjoy this one band called the lumineers a LOT. my favourite is ophelia because it reminds me of federa and sometimes it makes me cry. also!! taylor swift!! she was 2000s to 2020s i think so like varl said i’m not sure if you all know her.. but i heard her fans called themselves “swifties” so that’s pretty cool!! me and varl listen to music together a lot we share similar tastes :3 i like the pop genre too!!

Beta - i really enjoy the crane wives i really like the moon will sing or the well also there was this song called lovely and i think billie something was her name and all i can do is see myself in the lyrics so it makes me cry but it also makes me feel really comforted also alva showed me this song called rises the moon and it makes me really calm

Sylens - Classical.

GAIA - My likes are what Elisabet liked. Sometimes, when she was feeling a bit happier, she’d listen to 70s, 80s, 90s, but when she needed to focus or needed something calmer in a solemn mood, she’d put on some classical or generally calm music. I believe her favourite was “Keep On Movin’” by a band called Five. Although, I do enjoy the songs everyone plays around the base, too.

sorry guys sylens was grumpy… it took me like 5 minutes of pestering him to get him to write ONE word!!!!

now i am going to look at some data. sitting down. i’ve been running around the base i need a break.

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yowie-wowie · 3 months

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in a way I think we're all fungalore, hearing wishes but unable (or unwilling- it's really not clear) to fulfill them

#heard chef #20fungalore #he heard your wish #also this is tangential and possibly heretical #but id like to see more fungalore fan art #i noticed the main archetypes were either merle or taako based which i love but hear me out #magnus burnsides inspired fungalore #mbmbam #taz balance #voidfish fungalore?#i know we aren't supposed to imagine him or give him power but hes a tantalizing little emergent property #like did the mcelroys conjur a demi-tulpa in the naming of the year ceremony?#like swiss cheese theory but for the divine forge #my posts

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bugpysforge · 7 months

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Metang practises telepathic abilities with their superior intelligence. They use force to pull their opponents close so they may seize and dismember them.

Race: Dvati Class: Wizard Subclass: School of Divination Location: Ballonlea Psychics Alignment: Neutral Evil

View the pokedex of all dungeon pokemon by following the link in the menu.

#Metang #Dvati #Twins #Wizard #School of Divination #Neutral Evil #psychics #underworld #pokemon #dnd pokemon #pokemon dnd #fan art #dnd #dungeons and dragons #hero forge #hero forge minis

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agothorn · 7 months

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Playing on tactician feels like going from, "Hahaha I am a God!! Nothing can kill me!!" to "Karlach and Lae'zel are the gods here, women are scary" to "Oh shit, we are in danger rn"

#agothorn speaks #for all the toughness that is Xavier its really karlach and lae'zel that are the muscle in this party #I did the forge fight and basically me and astarion were just buffing those two #bc astarion is a bard in this run and divine shit isnt working on this giant machine #but give these two good weapons and a potion of speed #and they can solo this boss ez #and the oh shit we are in danger moments are truly me goin yeah we can take another fight its fine to panicking bc it isnt fine anymore #agothorn plays #bg3

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battyaboutbooksreviews · 6 months

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🦇 Batty About Books' October Recap 🦇

🦇 Good afternoon, my bookish bats, and welcome to November! This year is rushing by, but my TBR pile just keeps growing! Is that my own fault because I keep grabbing ARCs and ignoring my buying freeze? Why yes, yes it is! Should I probably catch up on all the books I've purchased over the past year (plus)? Yes, but who has the time?

❓ What was your favorite book for the month?

📚 This month, I read 8 books! October's reads included:

✨ Divine Rivals by Rebecca Ross @beccajross ✨ Mooncakes by Suzanne Walker and Wendy Xu @artofwendyxu ✨ The House Witch by Delemhach ✨ Courting Samira by Amal Awad @amalmdawad 💜 Legends & Lattes by Travis Baldree @travis_baldree ✨ Forged by Magic by Jenna Wolfhart @jenna_wolfhart ✨ Artifacts of an Ex by Jennifer Chen @jchenwriter ✨ The Modern Girl's Guide to Magic by Linsey Hall @linseyhallauthor ✨ The Fiancee Farce by Alexandria Bellefleur @a.m.bellefleur

🦇 I'm 91% into my reading goal of 100 books for the year!

💜 What book are you looking forward to most for November? Here's to another amazing month of cozy, adventurous, romance reads!

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lostghoulsoul · 8 months

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Only took me two weeks and still not that happy with it but its a working progress…

#the band ghost #thebandghostofficial #ghost #ghost band #tobias forge #papa emeritus iv #papa iv #copia #eyes don’t lie #divine #fingertips

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that-one-i-think · 1 month

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Sometime I need general visualizations for characters but I cannot draw and I honestly have no real inclination to learn BUT I CAN USE HEROFORGE! So here are some fantasy sims of characters with no actual looks. All my interpretations

King of Tu'la - The Tiger Tyrant

Kul'Zak

Menphia

(Could break diamonds on those abs fr-reason why she has 2 outfits)

My He/They/She Enki

#hero forge #aphblr #aphmau #aphverse #aphmau mcd #mcd #minecraft diaries #divine warriors

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whump-card · 1 month

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Forged Divinity Unnamed Sequel: Chapter 2

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CW: dead body, like a real nasty dead body, dissociation, memory loss, amnesia, anger issues, past TBI

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Enjolras decided, since Leannan was catatonic, that she need to investigate the body. Some sick, sorrowful part of her needed to know how Phineas had died, and Leannan wasn’t about to tell her. She took one last breath of fresh air before ducking back into the shack.

She avoided the body at first, opening a cabinet on the far wall. There were a couple small sacks of oats, but little else. She grabbed a handful out of one sack, letting it run through her fingers. It didn’t look contaminated, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t – Leannan’s Iowan immune system could handle a lot more than Phineas’ could have.

She cupped a hand under the tap of their water barrel, and dribbled some out into her palm. It looked clear. She couldn’t smell it, though, not with the overpowering stench of the corpse filling the room.

She tipped out the water and wiped her hand dry on her pant leg. Finally, reluctantly, she approached the corpse.

The bloat and maggots told her it had been around a week since Phineas had died. She couldn’t imagine what Leannan had gone through, how thoroughly he must have been in denial, to live next to a corpse that whole time.

She carefully pinched the blanket covering the majority of Phineas’ body and pulled it back. She immediately spotted what she was looking for.

Cloth bound their chest flat, as usual, but more strips were wrapped around their waist, strained dark with old, dried blood. Phineas had died of an injury – a slash or stab to the gut.

Enjolras threw the blanket beck over the body before she could digest any more details – the flies, the maggots, the no, don’t look – and covered Phineas’ mutilated face with it as well. Then she turned, and fled, stumbling out the door and gulping down fresh air, tears stinging her eyes.

If Leannan had been able to bandage up the injury while Phineas was still bleeding, still alive, that meant Phineas hadn’t died immediately. They had died slowly. The thought, the sight, the smell, it all made her nauseous.

Phineas was still a part of her, as horrible as they were. Rapist, arsonist, murderer, yes. Her little sibling? Also yes.

Her eyes settled on Leannan where he sat on the ground, and she quickly brushed away her tears. She couldn’t spare the time to mourn right now. She needed to get Leannan home, before anything else went wrong.

“Leannan?” She touched his shoulder. He was still… gone, his empty gaze resting on the ground. She scooped her hands under his arms and lifted him to his feet, then led him by the arm over to the pickup truck. This, finally, seemed to rouse him.

“Are we leaving?” he asked.

“Yes,” Enjolras said.

“Is Phineas coming with us?”

Enjolras’ heart sank. Something was really, really wrong with Leannan.

“Uh… Yeah. They’re riding in the back. Can you get in?” She opened the passenger door for him.

“Mhm.” He climbed into the cab, and Enjolras shut the door. Then she looked back at the shack.

A part of her wanted to do something – to bury Phineas, maybe. But the ground was dry and hard-packed, and full of rocks, and she didn’t have a shovel anyway. It didn’t feel right to just leave them there, to be scavenged by animals, but there was nothing she could do.

Then she remembered the gun.

She steeled herself, and went back into the shack and looked around. It wasn’t immediately visible, but there were only so many places it could hide. She found it soon enough, tucked behind the cabinet: the Barrett M95 sniper rifle. She slung it over her shoulder, not bothering to search for the ammo. She just wanted to have it, not to shoot it.

It was Mom’s. She couldn’t leave it there.

She stashed it in the bed of the pickup, and glanced back at the shack one last time.

She wished she could make it right. But things had gone wrong a long, long time ago.

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Leannan slept as they drove, leaning his head against the window again. Enjolras couldn’t help but glance at him constantly, trying to take in every detail while still watching the road.

He still wore the clothes he had taken with him when he left Goat Island. They were weathered and dirty now, and too big on him. The scar on his left temple looked like a gnarled lightning strike or tree branch growing out of his hairline. The soles of his boots were peeling away from the uppers. He was tanned and freckled, and his hair was sun-bleached even paler than it had been when they first met. There was dirt under his fingernails, and crusted into the lines of his face.

They had been driving for about two hours when Leannan awake with a small yelp, and started looking around frantically.

“Hej, what…?” Enjolras started.

“Where’s Phineas?” Leannan demanded.

Enjolras couldn’t answer. She kept her eyes on the road, her jaw clenched.

“Where’s Phineas?!” shouted Leannan.

“They died, Leannan,” Enjolras said quietly.

“No! No, you left them behind! You left them behind on purpose!” Leannan was working himself up into a frenzy, “You promised! You promised they could come with us! You lied to me!”

“Phineas is dead.”

“Fuck you!” Leannan shrieked, with a level of vitriol Enjolras had never heard from him before, “Fuck you! I hate you!”

Without warning, Leannan grabbed the steering wheel and yanked it to the side. Enjolras slammed on the brakes to keep them from careening off the road. While she was occupied getting the car back under control, Leannan flung his door open and jumped out of the slow-moving vehicle.

“Leannan!” Enjolras shouted. She finally got the car to stop and threw it into park, then jumped out to follow him. He was running back down the road towards where they came.

“Leannan!” She caught up with him easily, between her taller height, better nutrition, and better shoes, and grabbed his arm. “Leannan, stop!”

He swung around and punched her in the face. It was a pretty weak punch, but it surprised her nonetheless.

“I hate you!” he screamed, twisting in her grip, “You always ruin everything!”

Those were Phineas’ words. Enjolras would recognize them anywhere. She pulled Leannan close and wrapped her arms around him, pinning his arms to his sides, his back to her chest.

“I’m sorry, Leannan, but I need to take you home!” she said through gritted teeth.

Leannan screamed wordlessly in return, struggling like a wild animal.

“Don’t you want to see Shannon again?” Enjolras coaxed.

“Not… without… Phineas!” Leannan insisted in between attempts to twist himself free. Enjolras held him tighter.

“Leannan,” she felt a lump rise in her throat, “Phineas is dead!”

Leannan paused his fighting, panting hard. Enjolras could feel his thin body swell and deflate in her arms with each breath, rife with panic and anger. She felt the anger fade.

“I didn’t mean to,” Leannan whimpered.

Enjolras carefully loosened her grip.

“Didn’t mean to what?” she asked softly, already anticipating the answer.

“I just get really angry, sometimes, now, and I don’t know why, and Phineas was being a real jerk, and I just wanted them to stop…” Leannan’s words dissolved into soft, hiccuping cries.

“It’s okay. It’s not your fault.”

“Yes, it is!” Leannan wailed, “It’s always my fault!”

Enjolras released him fully, turning him around to face her.

“When did you start getting angry?” she asked.

“When I got hit… in the head,” Leannan gulped, his hand going to the scar on his temple, “Phineas says it made me stupid and weird.”

“Do you remember what happened?”

“No,” Leannan shook his head miserably, “Phineas says it was an accident.”

Enjolras tallied up the symptoms. Memory loss. Mood swings. Disorientation. A bad enough head injury, combined with some psychological trauma, would certainly explain everything.

“Leannan, I promise it’s not your fault.”

Leannan frowned up at her.

“You also promised you’d take Phineas with us!”

Enjolras sighed.

“I would have, I really would, if Phineas had been alive. But they’re not, they’re dead, they couldn’t come with.”

Leannan’s red-rimmed eyes drifted to stare past her. For a moment Enjolras was afraid that had dissociated again at the mention of Phineas’ death, but then he spoke.

“What am I supposed to do now?” he whispered.

“Come home with me,” Enjolras offered, “We’ll take care of you.”

He slowly shifted forward and, to her surprise, leaned against her, resting his forehead against her shoulder.

“You’ll take care of me?” he murmured, muffled by her shirt.

“Yeah,” she patted his back, “We will.”

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Taglist: @angst-after-dark, @sunshiline-writes, @flowersarefreetherapy, @thecyrulik

#whump #whump fic #whump writing #forged divinity #cw dead body #cw dissociation #cw memory loss #cw amnesia #cw anger issues #cw TBI

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copias-juicebox · 6 months

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sorry did anyone say tutti hands?

#i can see through the queue inside you #am i feral again? mhm maybe #bless me with your divine hands please #tobias forge #ghost #tender father #ghost band #papa emeritus #copia #ghost sweden #ghesties #the band ghost #myedit #papa emeritus iv #mr ghost #ghost bc #terzo #cardinal copia #papa copia

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universe-gods-and-goddesses · 3 months

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Gods pt.1

Whitemore= Drunkard Party

Riaw= Bird Poetry

Neze= Justice Web

Huencoatl= Farm-snek

Laris= The Riddler

Jamuk= Divine Forge

Galian= Beetaur

Nestor= Unitaur

Adam= Wonder Deer

Arabella= Chance Deer

Cheryl= Tiny Protector

Belle= Charm Elf

Bryan= Weapon Serpent

Nadia= Rainbow Angel

Khonis= Blizzard King

#goddesses #gods #Drunkard Party #Bird Poetry #Justice Web #Farm-snek #The Riddler #Divine Forge #Beetaur #Unitaur #Wonder Deer #Chance Deer #Tiny Protector #Charm Elf #Weapon Serpent #Rainbow Angel #Blizzard King

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gobs-o-cs · 6 months

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"Hmm... No. I don't think I shall accompany you. You may not wish to wear your finest coat for this. Also, be sure you bring a tomato, a good pair of gloves, and that pair of binoculars. No, not that one, the one with the red casing."

Cassandra "Vision" Glass

(She/Her)

Tiefling Wizard, School of Divination

Neutral

Sage Background - Astronomer

Dice Set #14 - Frosty Clear

#Cassandra Glass #dice set 14 #DnD #D&D #Tiefling #Wizard #Diviner #Hero Forge

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gaiagangoffical · 4 months

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hey gang! if u were living during the old ones time, what kind of job do u think u would have? or what you would want to do?

huh. you guys LOVE making me run around the base… ok, round two!!!

Aloy - I’m not sure what specifically, but I think I’d look into cures for this disease they used to have called cancer, which was REALLY bad. Assuming the world wouldn’t be imminently ending, I try and fix the world. Just a little bit. Sorry, I didn’t know how else to phrase it.

Erend - OK, I HAVE TWO ROUTES. I’D EITHER START MY OWN BAR AND BE A BARTENDER, AND EVERYONE IN TOWN WOULD KNOW WHO I WAS. IF SOMEONE ASKED “HEY, WHAT SHOULD WE DO FOR OUR NIGHT OUT?” THEY’D SAY “LETS GO TO THE FORGE™️” AND NO ONE WOULD DISAGREE. OR I’D GET TOGETHER WITH SOME BUDDIES AND START A BAND. WE’D BE FAMOUS. LIKE REALLY FAMOUS.

Varl - see they used to have this game called football and it’s basically where you kick a ball around and try and get it into the goal. it looks really fun and i don’t know if it would be a proper job but i think i’d like to do that!!

Zo - I would like to be someone who works with plants.. I think they called it a botanist. Sorry it’s not a lengthy answer - that’s all there is to say, really :)

Kotallo - i want to be able to stab my enemies. i think i’ll become a serial killer.

Alva - um. well. i promise he’s fine guys. ANYWAY!! i would love to be a historian.. it’s basically the same as being a diviner but everything is more accurate LOL. or maybe i’ll dig up the dinosaur bones..

Sylens - he’s NOT dealing with my chicanery guys. this is the second time i’ve pestered him like this he might snap soon. although i can picture him as the local neighbour that people generally don’t like. he’s probably like.. some professor at a university who’s REALLY done with this one specific kid.

Beta - i think i’d want to work at a library where i get to read all day and it would be really quiet and then everyone else would come and visit and we’d have tea together and it’d be really nice and cozy

GAIA - I’m not sure. All I’ve ever been is an AI; I’m not sure I can comprehend having a different job. My apologies.

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bugpysforge · 3 months

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Grumpig uses her tarot cards to channel psychic energy. Although she is confident in her skills, she is not always satisfied with the result.

Race: Porcein Class: Bard Subclass: College of Divination Location: Ballonlea Psychics Alignment: True Neutral

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#Grumpig #Porcein #Pig-folk #Bard #College of Divination #True Neutral #pokemon #dnd pokemon #pokemon dnd #fan art #dnd #dungeons and dragons #hero forge #hero forge minis

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