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 Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]

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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Mon Oct 02, 2017 4:50 am



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HOT! That's all this place was. Down to the air, the ground, the heavens; EVERYTHING was BLAZING HOT under the scorching amber sun which set down upon this endless mass of rock, dirt and pure energy. Throughout the cosmic atmosphere above, all that remained were the twinkling of golden stars which reflected the dense pulsations of nearly every energy known to exist. Aether, spiritual energy, chi; anything that one could imagine -- it was here.

The Field of Qi is a place within the depths of The Temple of Sinners where both Nizhuan and Liu were known to unlock the inner most depths of themselves, the potential of their Qi and to realize a greater evolution of their mind, body and spirit. However, such liberation was not given out freely. Not by a long shot. Why else would THIS devil be standing here?

Flowing pink hair, blood eyes, dragonic wings, long tail, claws which extended for many inches on end; it was clear that even from a purely aesthetic point that this was not the Nizhuan which Hayden was accustomed to seeing. With her foul demonic appearance all wrapped up into a dainty shade, plum and silver dress; the woman could only give one of the most heated of laughs as her adrenaline pumped for this encounter.

So long -- it had been so long since she had been able to be trusted to resurface once more! Suppressed deep, deep, deep within Nizhuan had been this overwhelming sense of lust for subjugation and to be subjugated. To confine herself to that childish form was hellish in one sense, but UTTERLY fulling as she restricted her true form in lie with her hunger for enslavement. And it is through this nature of slavery that she will defend the fruits of Liu's labor by seeing if Hayden was worthy enough to flow beyond her binding gates, enter his liberation and explore the depths of Liu's inner self further.

Hence, in spite of the earth being as hot as magma, the air filled with suffocating heat and the blinding light of the stars shimmering down on this darkness; the woman could only let her fangs out with a wide grin as she was going to be filled with ecstasy no matter how this encounter went down. All that she needed to send herself to heaven was for Hayden to appear, begin the next phase of their training and enter The Second Gate Of Qi!

"Let's plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay~!"






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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 11:22 am






Artist: N/A - Song: SunSlammer- Word Count: 738

This place was strange.

That was the first thought which invaded the mind of the soldier turned king. He had passed what seemed like the first test or whatever these trials would come to be. He yearned to understand the inner workings of Liu but this was much more, he demanded to be seen as her equal and in some regards her superior. Was that too much to ask? What if this broke the fragile balance of their strange friendship? It was a gamble he needed to make, he had to prove to her and in turn the world that he was able to rise to the task which was required of him. More than anything, he had to make it to the end.

So as he went through the hot lands of this new world his eyes scanned across this new land scape. It was at that moment his eyes would find himself on a new familar, one which felt extremely similar despite being so foreign to him. The vibrant display of colors giving him faint recollections of Nizhuan, even the energy seemingly to match her perfectly; it didn't take long to piece together this was her albeit in a different form. Well that was interesting.

It was then he heard the call to play as a shiver erupted down his spine, that had given him reminders of an old battle. Typically when demons asked Hayden to come play it always ended painfully on his behalf, but with Nizhuan being a ball of subjugated energy- he could guess what she wanted. It was a well known fact to the male now he practically oozed the shit and was a good lightbulb so to speak. It was this reason that he would stop walking to face off the devil, his stance bold as his arms crossed looking down at her.

He was a king. He didn't need to proclaim that and he didn't need to prove that. If he had to say it then he wasn't truly entitled to the title he had so earned. It was why he would simply stare at her, if she wanted a display of the man who brought Africa to it's unified state. He was a bastion of being shackled to the state and the state being connected to him, but it was that shackling which led to his liberty. He enforced the common law, he enforced the people's right to liberty, and it was he who would meet Nizhuan as she wanted- because he so allowed it.

Was this energy and aura a bold one? Yes. But it was the truth and he need not kneel or beg. If she wanted to fight she would feel that subjugating aura explode and while he had to prepare his very nature would strengthen her; he also believed he could adapt and overcome. He had to. He needed to believe that.

"I'm here, Nizhuan. I know you expect something out of me, I know I stand at a disadvantage. But I came here to learn, to grow, and to ultimately prosper."
The male proclaimed as his hands tightened, still crossed around his chest.

"I've met liberation, now I need to meet Subjugation."



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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Sun Nov 05, 2017 10:12 pm



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A willingness to learn: that was the first step to making something of yourself! To remain curious, interested and always hungering for more knowledge is what made a person quest for greater things than themselves. And, in the case of Hayden, he yearned to explore the depths of Liu's soul. It was a noble deed, one that Nizhuan herself might even fancy, but demonic instincts aren't so easily sold. So, to test him, she was intrigued to know the extent of his desires in an exchange of information and awareness as their spirits danced with one another in the domain of hell.

"Why do you wish to learn more about us? What is it driving you? Tell me that first."

With little to no warning, the fiendish Nizhuan then propelled herself as if she were a volt of electricity flowing through wind; ready to come down and smite the might of subjugation against the crown of Hayden's head through her right fist. Should this hook connect, then an emission of plum energy was going to erupt out of her hand as a liberating sense of energy overflowed in the area. For it was if all the worry, strain and concern in the world was erased in the wake of this power being released.

"What do you see in us?"

Bitterness, then sweet. Provided nothing else had occurred in the span of those moments of warm assault, The Devilish Subjuactor sought to lean in forward, lick his forehead, savor his taste and let out an impish laugh as she saw fit to nourish herself on his ample amounts of restrictive nature. The man subjugated himself, his nation and others around him. And, being that Nizhuan was a creature whom found her strength in these constrained conditions, it was hard for her not to control herself now that her own chains were shattered and she was allowed to taste the rich flavor of burning confinement.

"I feel great! I can feel this savory piece of subjugation all for myself. Yes, I'm going to need you to feed me for a bit as I feel you out myself."


Then, in a joyous sight, the woman started laughing further; but it wasn't the type of cackle which was looking down on him or anything like that. No. She was feeling herself, her power and her aura return to her. So, in excitement for achiving this form, the demoness tapped deeper into her own spirit in order to produce an a dazzling flare of violet energy around herself. In the process of performing this act, she was still seen giving carefree smiles, further spurts of laughter and even going as far as to embrace herself in the form of a hug as her hips swung from left to right in happiness of this warmth overflowing into her being.

"Give me a good answer: OR I CAN'T ACCEPT YOU HERE! <3"

Then, without warning once again, Nizhuan moved in two blinks of the eye, slammed her pulsating tail against Hayden and sought to release an eruption of plum energy across his body which hungered to constrain his body. For the explosion which resulted was going to constrain the world around them to make the temperatures flare like the surface of the sun, the gravity to be as heavy as the deepest pits of hell and the release of external energy to be quite the trying task for intruders into her domain.

This world, on the flip of a dime, could change in the hands of this ruler. She ran this place, it was her home and the essence of her soul. So the male should expect nothing less and for this place to open it's heart to him if he should provide her a sufficient answer to her desires. Failure to do so will -- not end well for him.

So, rather than think on the negative, Nizhuan could only laugh further and motion for him to attack:

"Oh, and make sure to help me out a bit here~ I feel so much power boiling within myself, but I've forgotten what to do with it, how to release and how to make it work. So help me as I help you, alright?"







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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Thu Jan 11, 2018 5:01 pm





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The man certainly would have his work cut out for him.

The first strike that met his skin was a fist which seemed to think his face was an all too inviting notion. So as the clossal strike hit his cheek his head would jerk back as a popping sound clicked loudly. As his head slowly tilted back to look at the small demoness she would see the jaw click once as it manually reset it's self from the damage she did. The corner of the man's lips seemed to pull up slightly creating a slanted smirk, amusement from the strike certainly beginning to have his adrenaline flow.

However he remained quiet as he pondered the questions thrown at him by the hyperactive ball of subjugation, she certainly was taking all the liberties with his body and energy. He knew from the moment walking in here he was the equivalent of a giant ball pent up energy for the girl- but to him she was something much more precious and valuble. So as she demanded his thoughts he would cast an iron gaze down at her, the coffee eyes of her king seeking to penetrate to the core of her being.

"Honestly, the reason I want to know more about you is because you are my closest thing to an confident. I have entrusted some of the most vital things of my people's nation to you- and in turn entrusted my loyalty to you." Despite the steel cast gaze and amused smile on his face, there as a deep truth to his words- his belief in them further empowered by his own determination to see this through.

"As much as I want to know about you, I think my determination to do so is a multifaceted tunnel- one part wanting to know my friend. One part wanting to further understand our friendship. One part wanting to have you see me as an equal- I want to be not another soul passing by to you." The male hand would come up to grip the tail which seemed to have flown towards his chest, a cacophonous boom echoing as his hand came up to catch and hold it.

The males calloused fingers gripped tight the appendage, his fingers digging into the leathery flesh tightly. His unwavering stance a trademark of the man at this point, he had stood against many foes and friends alike without backing down- this time would be no different. He stood in a place of existent where few, perhaps he was the first, had visited. This inner Sanctum of Liu he would offer the truth, expressionism, and respect it deserved.

"I want to leave an impact on your very essence, to do that I have opened myself in it's entirety to you- and to finish this I must travel into the deepest darkest depths of your demonic heritage. In doing so, I hope to find that true being of which you are- and maybe a commonality."

With that being said he knew that words could only get so much done, and if Nizhuan so desperately crazed subjugation he would provide it. It mattered not in the end if he subjugated her or him, but he was keen to the idea of inserting his own will into this plane. So with his left hand gripping the tail Nizhuan would find her body beginning to move towards Hayden at his speeds, enough to create a sonic boom.

The right hand of Hayden would clench into a fist as the bubbling of energy was felt in a split second, the air around it beginning to compress and destablize as the Rishi in the world was combined with Kishi to create a mini-fission explosion. Except Hayden was saving the monumental output of the energy into his knuckles, so as his left hand pulled her by the tail towards him she would find his right hand slamming into her face at a downward angle. The subsuquent energy of the mini fission reaction being released at the last second on contact amplifying his striking power for that one punch.

Should the move land Nizhuan would feel at that moment a large part of Hayden's will emplaced into the attack, transfering his feelings of grandiose ambition and subjugation- the grand ambition to place his will over hers in what he envision to be a clash of binding chains. The area beneath them for that one strike should it have landed, or even not, would create a multi crater effect from the point of origin around them surronding them for a hefty distance.

"I will impart upon you, my subjugation; to fan your flames as well as mine."

The smile on his face, the twist to his words- seemed to make the male grow excited by the minute. He await her reponse in fists, words, or perhaps both!



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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Sun Jan 21, 2018 7:01 am



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"I can tell you trust me~"

Nizhuan was confident in her tone of voice as her tail slithered every which way but right. Hearing Hayden begin to try and process his feelings for The Devil was a rather amusing turn of events for the creature of hell. She wanted to hear it all spill out before her as her cheery-pink eyes returned his iron-clad gaze with a chipper smile.

"You are a friend~ And you are welcomed to ask me any question you want to further cement our friendship~ But....."

Before our horned demoness of enslavement could go on to spit out the next bit of words, she noticed that her lovely little appendage had been grappled upon by Hayden's bare hand! In turn, that caused the woman to have a soft red blush bled against her cheeks as she soon began swaying her cheeks. Why was this? Well, you see....

"....that's an extra sensitive spot you are grabbing there~! To believe you'd go straight for such an erogenous zone filled with so many raw nerves!"

The pinked hair Minister Of Terror soon began fanning herself as she cackled out a well-meaning laugh before tapping her chin and addressing his previous concern about "being a stepping stone":

"But do not be afraid! I haven't forgotten your concern about your status as "another soul to be passed by!"

With an extension of her right index finger pointed in the air, Nizhuan commanded that a pair of glasses be forged with her sweet demonic magic. So, in a plume of smoke, rose framed glasses slid behind the woman's face as she went on to explain in a most dorky voice:

"To both me and Liu, every spirit is something to be passed by. That is because no experiance lasts forever, our souls have an expiration date and we wish to extract as much enslavement and liberation from the world, it's people and the universe itself before our own end comes. So you are important, but I feel you are taking this wandering soul thing a bit too personal!"

There was then a double nod of her head as if she were oh-so-certain of their point of view in the world. Of course, soon after that explanation uttered out of the woman's mouth, Hayden started going on forward about his desire to leave an impact into her being. So, she gnawed on that thought, ripped her tail away from him by producing a slippery pink fluid from every pore of her tail. When this liquid expunged it from her being, Nizhuan then began to utilize her high reserves of demonic energy in order to jump on Hayden's shoulder and ponder just what he meant to her.

In the time it took for her to think, it wasn't as if she didn't feel the heavy aura of the assault. It's just that she herself was a demonic overlord and someone who subjugated the whole of this layer of hell. So the pressure, explosions and sounds were all par for the course for her as she noticed a few cuts and scrapes on her skin from the impact of his assault; but nothing that broke away her attention and could not be resolved by her own body producing a deep pink aura which served as a barrier to lessen the impact of collateral damage.

...!


Once her feelings wre finalized, Nizhuan slithered her away from Hayden's back, emerged in front of him and boped his nose with her lone right claw:

"If you are so curious to know the temple of my body: ask me a question! Each time you attack, you get a question answered~ It'll be a fun game."


With the game set, Nizhuan then let out a snicker before jumping on her feet, motioning for him to follow and leaping from comet to comet as this woman appeared to be up to something quite odd as her hot pink energy started spreading all throughout the area.....





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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Tue Sep 04, 2018 5:02 pm




Artist: Blue Saraceno- Song: Evil Ways- Word Count: 738

Hayden would enjoy this game. There was such few times where the man could truly let out. To be presented the chance to do so was something he not only endorsed- but relished the thought of it. But even more was the idea that he could somehow through this release gain something, that he was ever closer to the idea of ultimate revelation. This caused a smile on the warrior's face, a smile which soon spread into a full grin as he watched her bounce to comet to comet.

There was nothing more pure and better than to see someone so immersed in their own ideology. But that would not be all the man sought to experience, he was going to infuse into her his name.

And she would remember it for years to come, as would everyone. That would be apart of his legacy. And that was worthy to carry from this life to the next.

"You forget, Nizhuan, that experiences may be temporary.. but the marks they leave on people is... FOREVER."

With that bellow of raw energy his fists turned into balls of constrained might. His body condensing the energy around him as he switched into combat mode, but this wasn't the usual type of fighting he was used to seeing. He required answers and this would be his means to obtaining them.

He'd impose his will upon her, enslave them to his desires as he had done to so many others in the conquest to achieve the liberation of his people, in turn also the earth. A man willing to give everything he's got. She would experience this, and by everything sacred to him she'd remember it.

"My question... my question is who the hell do you think I am!?"

The question was geuine if a bit dramatic, why not ask her who she thought this wandering soldier spurred by a conquest truly was.

Was he the paragon of order and conflict so many saw him as, or was he a man who was shaped by war that conflict is all he knows?

Or was both of those true?

She would tell him, she would give her examinations- but before she could he must honor the deal they had struck. And with that solumn truth known the man would release his fists as for a brief moment the world silenced it's self around him, before he disappeared in a display of raw power and speed.

It was as if with the first step the ground exploded around him into immediate shockwaves, muscles coiling themselves and releasing rapidly as the next step happened. This was not raw destruction but the refined nature of years upon years of training- honing his body into a weapon which far exceeded his peers in some aspects. Yet as he sprinted in a straight line, internal muscles pulsing, he would follow after the woman on the ground as she jumped about.

In a single skip he'd cover a football field of distance, before squatting deeping into the chaotic hellscape around them. The pure act of doing so creating a multi-layered crater in the ground beneath him. As if the potential force he exerted from a simple squat was a foretelling sign of what was to come.

Nothing would stop this dog of war.

As he released that pent of energy he became a heart seeking missile hellbent on finding it's mark into the woman, if allowed to close the distance the mass of energy and muscle would collide with her. Permitted he was not stopped, as he was sure she wanted to see a display of his prowess.

His body would twist as his leg came whipped around in a practiced motion, using the momentum of his traveling speed to exponentially increase his power. It was a simple trick carried forth by practiced moments and raw combat experience. His heel would be the striking tip intending to crash into her section to bury her into one of the comets she had been using as a means of landing. Enough force was applied to easily sail a normal being into the comet embedding them.

Regardless if they where able to connect or not, once the full rotation was made a balled fist would find it's self following up. It was a single fist covered in a blackened substance, encasing his fist before it spread along his arm into his muscles pushing them to their max potential. This attack was a modified verison of Ikkotsu simply called Dark Ikkotsu.

"I learned that one from Old Man Yamamoto."

More like he studied any footage he could of the man, along with books detailing his unique techniques.



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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Step Into The Doors Of Enslavement! [SD Nizhuan/Hayden]   Sat Sep 22, 2018 3:00 pm



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There was a smile which burned over the face of Hayden. It was obvious to tell that behind those energized eyes of his that he was savoring the experience of having indulged in this exchange of ideals, power and exploration of the spirit of Liu. So of course Nizhuan was going to confirm that notion with a remark of her to quip back at him.

"It seems like you don't get this kind of entertainment everyday, huh? Glad to know I can provide that excitement for you."

There wasn't a single ounce of doubt behind The Hell Beast's words. Each sentence was drenched in a sense of confidence, elation, and amusement as she herself took great delight in relishing the burning thrills of being in the midst of combat which enveloped the body, mind and soul of a person. The blood which pumped inside of Nizhuan's veins had been that of a sinful creation of hell: a devil. So for a devil not to take pleasure in the act of violence, lust and all things destructive was rather absurd. Yet, that did not mean she had to become an unhinged monster unable to comprehend reality from that hunger within herself.

"And if you wish to leave your mark on me, make it something that I can revel in for quite some time. Us demons of hell surely love a chance to wake up, stretch our muscles and get a bloody battle or two in to liven things up."

Indeed, as the two danced around the burning embers of The Field of Qi, it was apparent that devils and demons alike were creatures who were passionate in their nature. And from the depths of that passion could arise a sense of overwhelming desire, creation, and comprehension that other spirits of the world could resonate with, latch on to and find warmth in the bosom of a creature of hell. Depending on how that motion of chaotic energy is guided and subjugated, the person overseeing these impulses could alter the world for the better or worse. Thus, in the hands of The Subjugating Liberator, this demonic strength and intelligence were going to be used to bring out the utmost of savagery inside the hearts of those who found themselves tangled up in her claws.

Ergo, as she observed Hayden moving all throughout the battlefield with a thundering quake of power behind every movement, there were already plans made in order to play hardball with him in return. The demonic blood surging through her body pumped into the arms of the devil spawn as a burst of neon pink energy radiated across her limbs. The heat which exuded from them managed to melt the ground below her feet as a dense amount of possessive energy swelled in them; causing her veins to pulsate from the sheer weight being placed in these two arms of hers. When the moment was ready, she held each of her hands out while her face oozed over into a courageous smirk.

"Isn't it obvious? You are a spirit looking for solace in the way of proving your worth to the world with the subjugative actions you extract on it. If nothing else, I'd say you are a man looking to leave a legacy."

Despite how the world seemed to shatter and scream under the weight of these two powerful, the voice of Nizhuan rang above all else as her words projected for miles on end to give the male the response he craved. This Hell Beast was a spirit that could see deep into the hearts of many through the spiritual insights which carried on in her head through the connection she held with Liu. So it was as clear as day what the heart of Hayden wanted: understanding, love and a place in which he knew his actions had meaning and that those investments of passion could last generations so that his life and services amounted to something valuable.

Alas, though, there wouldn't be much time to explore that thought into too much detail. After all, they were in the process of ripping each other apart. So, by the time the spinning kick of Hayden came in, Nizhuan was more than ready to deal with it as she empowered the durability and physical strength by two times through her posessive demon energy having so much time to empower itself. Why else would she give him these pauses and long-winded speeches? It was to grant him the answers he sought from her, but at the cost of stalling things and having time to bolster her own strength to deal with him.

Thus, Hayden would find himself shocked to see that her physical prowess could be enough to restrain the heel of his foot. As, in this process of clawing her hands straight into his feet, the world around them would shatter as rocks, terrain and lightning scattered all around them. The dooming voice of mulitple explosions groaned out in the horzion as the heat of their energy vaporized all else that remained upon collision. Through this result, the two of them would undoubtly face some type of internalized damage from the raw pressure that generated itself into existence from them colliding with one another in such an aggresisve manner. Strained bones, organs and headaches were sure to go around for the two of them.

While, when it came to surface level damage, many burns, cuts, wounds and bruises may mount themselves to the bodies of Nizhuan and Hyaden as they slashed each other up something good. Yet, he may find himself walking with a limp as she sought to inject more of her subjactive aura into his leg. And, since she was focused on localized damage, the foot that was used to try and blow away her mid-section could very well face cracked bones, severe burns and outright pain as a result. Of course she'd have her minions from Hell heal him up something good, but this was a spiccy dish he was biting into and it had a tendacity to bite back given that it was a tray served straight from the depths of the underworld.

Of course, attacks like this rarely came in one's. So, out of instinct, the body of Nizhuan retracted to the punch which came forth from Hayden by having Nizhuan's tail grip around his arm. If allowed to make contact with him, it would absorb the blow and send a sharp jolt of pain down the spine of the hell spawn. In response, her body would let out a high amount of steam to resonate with her excitement for the damage being done to her body. If one were to gaze into her face at that moment, a face of filled with jublation would be drenched across her face because of that feeling of being awaken once more to the hells of combat in the depths of her satanic home.

Regardless of this fact, however, there was still more to come. As she'd seek to discharge a poison made from her blood meant to bind the muscles of Hayden together in a painful way. They were meant to target his nervous sytem in order to try and disable the movement of that arm. This would result in a process which would alit ONLY that portion of his body in a blinding amount of pain as it would feel as if his arm was being thrown a part and make it further harder to coordinate his physical attacks against us. Since, on top of that, the tail which wrapped itself around him would have dozens of energized purple spikes pop up from it's end that moved at mach speeds in order to stab/pierce the skin all over to further damage him and extract blood, broken bones and muscle out the male.

Thus, when all was said and then, Nizhuan would then give the male one hell of a boot away as she sought to kick the absolute wind out of his lungs by delivering a hard punt to the gut which could send him hurtling into dozens of nearby chunks of rock which were being thrown haphazardly from their clash of powers at mach two speeds. And, in the middle all of this, she made sure to time this correctly by letting go of him and firing off two mass burst of purple energy to make sure he stayed hurdling and was a bit dazed after that attack as she was getting fired up and hungry for blood.

So, this was the perfect time to give him a question in return:

"Now, tell me my king, has anything I said not hit the mark? I certainly understand that you wouldn't be getting this heated if you felt nothing for what I've said. I can feel the yearning in your heart quite well and I know the influence that both I and Liu have left on you. There is no need to hide that fact."





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