Chapter 1: Deadman’s Resurrected

Rain

I smiled, coldly, at the man before me. I stood my ground, watching his every move. His icy guilt filled sapphire blue eyes watch me, sadly. I glare at him, spitting on the ground he stood.
“Rain, I know you still shall never forgive me for what I did in the past. But you don’t know the reason why I had done-,” he tried explaining, yet I cut him off mid-sentence and held my crossbow in a tense ready stance, aiming straight at him. My eyes flood with unshed tears and my body begins to tremble. I grip the handle of the bow, tightly.
“Bastard, you have no right to speak my name! I can’t believe-I can’t believe you’d do something so damn unlike the brother I once had! And I believed-I believed you…you…you traitor! I hate what you’ve become. This shall be the last time we see one another, br-brother. With this I say…I say goodbye”, I sob in a shattered empty voice. Oh, brother. I wish this never were to be. Why must things end like this?

“Rain, this doesn’t have to be like this”, he said in a cracked tone as if he read my mind. “Sage isn’t what you think. He’s –“.
Before he could mutter another word I shook my head in disbelief and just like that the arrow went flying.
Thunk!

I wince at the sound of metal against flesh and bone and close my eyes, blood curling screams and curses rattling out of my mouth, hoarsely. No…no…no…why…?!!!

Then just like that I was sitting up in bed, screaming and panting from lack of air, and thrashing around in the sheets like some psychopath as tiny arms encircle around my waist and even larger arms grip my arms.
“Stop-stop it, Rain! Stop, please. It’s okay. You’re alright. You’re alright”, I hear a familiar shrill worried female voice cry in dismay. Anna.

“Er…yeah, Rain. Damn it, stop this childish fight. It’s only a nightmare. We all have our own demons to conquer, but this isn’t like our fierce ass leader. Damn snap out of it”, I hear another familiar concerned, yet annoyed male voice. Pierce.

I stop thrashing around and inhale deeply, then exhale slowly, calming my anxious nerves.
“Okay, I’m fine, you guys. Let me up”, I grumble in an irritated tone and gently grip Anna’s arms, pulling her toward me into a bear hug. She yelps and squeals, excitedly as I hold her upside down by her ankles.
“Put me down! Put me down, Rain!” , Anna giggled, trying to grip my legs in an attempt of stopping me from swinging her from side to side. I laugh, but I set her back on her feet, gentle and tweak her tiny pink nose. She giggles and slaps my hand away, playfully. I grin from ear to ear and stalk toward her.
Anna’s hazel colored eyes widen in alarm, yet she couldn’t seem to stop herself from smiling. “No-no, Rain don’t you dare. Last time you did it I couldn’t stop laughing for an hour”, she said in a cheery voice as I sweep her off her feet and hug her again.
“Alright. I won’t, but you got let me get you something to eat, deal?”, I ask as I walk us down the hall, out of my room; Anna in my arms. I look back toward my room to find Pierce standing in the doorway; arms crossed over his chest, watching us with a masked expression. Yet is that worry I see within the depths of his emerald colored eyes….no he possibly could never be worried about someone like me? Could he?

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Pierce

I watched Rain walk downstairs with Anna. Something was up. Rain was hiding something. But what? She’s never even shown a hint of fear around any of her enemies, well anyone for that matter. I’ve never seen her look so vulnerable. What could make her so scared?
I shut Rain’s door and silently followed after them.
I hear Rain speaking to Hersel (he’s a wereleopard with a liking for Rain. I hate the overprotective asshole); one of the guys in our band of allies, in a laid back tone. I glower at the ground in irritation when I see Rain blush as the asshole comments Rain about her cooking and she turns bright red. I know Rain doesn’t see Hersel or any guy as a good suitor for her…or me that matter, but every time she reacts to one of the guys’ comments or actions or whatnot I feel fucking pissed out of my mind. Damn these emotions. Ugh. That’s what I get for being a damn demon with a soul.

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RAIN

“…hahaha…stop kidding, Hersel. I’m not that great at cooking. Anyone’s able to make eggs and bacon, moron”, I laugh as I slap Hersel on the shoulder, playfully. He grins and tries to grab my ass, probably thinking I like him. I smile forcefully and slap his hand away a little too hard and he winces in pain, but grins. Maybe he thinks I’m teasing him? Is this guy delusional or what?

“What do you think you’re trying to grab, mutt? My ass? I hope you’re not planning on doing just that unless you want your fingers snapped and a bloody nose, wolf. ‘Cause that’s exactly what’s going to happen, sweetheart”, I said in a falsely cheerful tone while gritting my teeth. He didn’t seem to take my threat as the truth for he just seem to smile a secret smile then winked at me and walked off, saying “Oh you’re one of those kind of girls.”
I frown at the dumbass and then I hear Anna calling me from the Kitchen. I sigh and start walking toward the hallway leading straight to the dining room and through to the kitchen. That when I bump into a large masculine body in a black tank and jeans.
“Sorry…er, Rain. I didn’t see you”, Rishka grumbled, yet he didn’t seem very “sorry” as he said. I glare up at the muscle-bulging werelion with his light reddish hair, shadowing his dark mysteriously handsome face in some sexy type of emo-hair style. I always want to just grab the ends of those silky strands of his hair and pull him down to me for a heated kiss. Damn the man was as fine as can be. I was tempted to do just that with him looking all sexy with that bed head of his. The wolf within me seemed to agree with a rumbling growl of approval.

Then I hear Anna whining for me to feed her from somewhere within the depths of the kitchen. I sigh and walk toward the kitchen once again.
“Rain…?” ,Rishka asks in a curious tone. I look over my shoulder at him, his light green eyes watching me nervously.
“Hm?” was all I could say. God the man was over-the-top damn fine. Mmmm…
“There’s a guy outside asking for you…he says he’s one of your relatives?”
I look at him, dumbfound. Then I realize what he just told me. I shook my head in confusion. “But I don’t have any…”
Just then a man walks in; his gleaming silver hair shimmering down his back in waves and his bright aqua blue eyes watchful and empty of all emotion. Wait…I know this guy.

No…no it can’t be him. He died I saw him die.

“Gabe?” I asked just before I dropped to the ground and darkness swallowed me up from the world and into nothingness.

Chapter 2: Possessed by the Darklor

Rishka

It was so astonishing to see Rain so frighten. Her face paled two shades of white (if that makes sense) and her petite body trembled and I could hear her heart quicken rapidly. She seems so…so vulnerable when she stares at the shiver haired man before us. I just wanted to pull her to me into the protective warmth of my body and hug her, adoringly. Yet I suppress the thought. I shake my head and glower at the stranger that had announced himself as a relative of Rain’s to me at the front entrance of the mansion. I just knew Rain didn't have any relativesshe told me that long ago yet I wasn't thinking clearly.
He smirks at me and smiles harshly at Rain while Rain looks at him in horror.
Tears spilled from her eyes and before I could react and catch her, her legs went limp and she drops to her knees in dismay. “Gabe? Gabe? My Gabe?” she begins to whimper and her body shook with…sobs (sobs! The bravest harshest leader I know as a girl was crying her heart out).It feels as though my heart would shatter into a thousand pieces. I start toward Rain, yet the guy named Gabe arrived in front of her first, kneeling down beside her. His cold empty expression was gone, yet his blue eyes revealed a caring side? Who was this guy to Rain? Is he a threat?
“Yes. It’s me, Rain”, Gabe murmurs in a soft tone. I stood there not knowing what to think, but I knew one thing was for sure this guy was wounded or he just killed someone. I could smell the scent of blood coming off his skin in waves. He smelt evil and tainted like Pierce. Was this guy a demon? He smells kind of like sulfur or burning flesh. “But in truth, I am another, my dear. One you remember quite as I recall the love bites you rewarded me with.”
Realization hit me right in the gut before I was aware that this guy was a Darklor (a demon of dark magick) not the guy named Gabe that Rain knew. Well it was Gabe, only his body not his soul. Gabe must have died and a Darklor overtook his soul before he could go on to the Heavens and imprisoned his spirit within the depths of Hell. This guy’s possessing Gabe’s body and using t against Rain.
My inner lion growls in rage as the demon grips Rain by the chin, firmly. Then without a moment’s notice he pulled Rain closer and his lips meet her unwilling kiss. “G-get away from me-“, she sobs yet it was a whisper. But I could hear exactly what she was saying. I stalk toward them, worried for Rain.
The demon didn’t listen to her he just grips Rain around the waist and his teeth sharpen into points (Gabe must have been a vampire before he died ‘cause he stank of blood and decay) before he sinks those nasty fangs into Rain’s lovely crème-colored neck. She whimpers for a moment then a sound so sexy erupts from her pink lustrous lips. I feel my face burning bright red at the heated moment, blushing in embarrassment and desire.
I could smell a sweet scent to irresistible to ignore. My nostrils flared at the scent and I could feel my body going ridged with an uncomfortable desirable to make Rain mine and mine alone. My whole body was on fire. Damn what the hell was happening to me?
“Ah…you see, beast. Rain is unique. She is my flower; a flower with its irresistible fragrance that lures male and female alike into her trap. Rain doesn’t even know of her ability, yet. And-“, the demon looks at me dead serious, “you cat, will never tell her of this. I am disgusted to know she has a “fondness” for you. If she didn’t I wouldn’t need you, but well she does”, he grumbled, laying Rain on the black tile floor. “But no matter, she will forget about you and anyone she has emotions for. Rain is mine after all.”
He gave me an empty cold stare and without warning he lifts Rain off the ground and into his arms.
“What the hell do you what with Rain? She’s just a stubborn ass wolf demon with a short temper,” I snarl and shred my clothing, shifting into lion form in seconds.
“Yes, true, kitty-cat, but she’s mine and mine alone and I don’t plan on telling you a future with her is possible. She is of now no burden to you people. Have you ever noticed how unfair you treat her? Think on that, you filthy feline. You’ve tainted my sweet and for that you shall never see Raina again. I will leave the rest of you be for now unless you try harming my flower ever again.”
I look at him, astounded. What’s he talking about? Be unfair to Rain? When...wait a minute-who the hell is this if he’s not Gabe? And who was Gabe?, I thought, confused beyond words. I look up and find…
Rain and the Darklor was gone, nowhere to be seen. I look everywhere, yet I know they’re gone because I couldn’t sense them anywhere. Rain was gone.
"Where are you, Rain?"I whispered.

Chapter 3: A New Pack

Anna

“Why do we have to come here, big brother?” I ask Pierce in a pouting tone. “And why isn’t Rain with us?”
Pierce frowns down at me as I hug him around the waist, tightly. Then I give him the large brown puppy dog eyes Rain seemed to believe “weakens” him in some way. He smiles down at me with those warm emerald colored eyes of his. I grin up at him and even though he’s three heads taller than me I can trick him into agreeing with me. I’m able to “twist him around my little pinkie

” as Rain would tell me or whatever that means. I grip his bicep with both my arms, dangling from his arm; a foot off the ground, as he carries our luggage out of the trunk of the SUV and toward our new home.
“Because Rain went on some errands and she’s not coming home anytime soon”, he murmurs in a serious tone yet I wasn’t convinced he was telling the truth. I raise an eyebrow at him when he wouldn't look me in the eye.
“Sure, she is”, I exclaimed sarcastically,then I state in a serious tone,“Rain would never leave us for so stupid errand if that was true she’d drag you along too.”
The large (bigger than our old one) five story mansions with its floor to ceiling windows in the dining rooms with its shiny crystal chandeliers and pretty decorated staircases appeared before us as we walk toward it.
Our old home was big but this one was like a princess’s castle. It was so pretty and covered with beautiful wild roses and white lilies. Grape vines conceal the front sides of the most of the mansions, creating a pretty scene. It looks so much like a group of unknown castles conceals by lovey hedges and evergreen trees.
“Wow! So pretty. Is this really our new home? And why would the Alpha of the Silverstone Pack agree to take us in and protect us, big brother?”
Pierce sighs and shakes his head. “I don’t know why. Rain just said he knows her and he owes Rain big time for some unknown reason”, he explained in a solemn tone, yet I feel as though he's hiding something from me.
“Oh”, was all I said before he rings the door bell and a large tall muscled guy with pretty looking long black hair and dark lavender colored eyes opens the door, frowning at our group. This guy was definitely a werewolf and I would guess he might actually be Beta wolf.
I hear Rishka growl softly and curse under his breath.
The werewolf’s head snaps in Rishka’s direction and smirks. “Ha! I knew I smelled a dirty cat on my doorstep, but…wait…where’s that sexy little she-wolf of mine…ah…what was her name…Rona…no Rina…Rita…no…maybe…”,he grins, but Rishka stops him with a growl so unlike what a human would make that it gives me chills down my spine, frightening even my inner wolf.
“Her name’s Rain, asshole”, Rishka barked in an unfriendly tone, but he doesn’t confront the werewolf, only glares at him like he could stare him dead somehow.
I move toward the wolf and put out my hand in greeting. Pierce tries to grab for me but I pull away and smile at the Were, giving him my puppy dog look. “Are you the Alpha, sir? I’m Annie. What’s your name?”
His eyes widen in surprise then he smiles, softly and shakes hands with me in a firm yet gentle grip. He has a really large hand that swallows up my own tiny one. Wow and they’re really strong too.
I look up at him in awe. His large tall frame shadows my own like some huge willow tree. “Um…um…you’re really s-strong”, I stutter and scurry behind Pierce, blushing and wide eyed;my cheeks turning bright red,as he grins from ear to ear at me.
“It’s nice meeting you, Annie. I’m Haiden and no, I’m not Alpha, but Deta; second to Beta. And you’re a wolf, too?” His nostrils flare and I could tell he knew what I was. His eyes widen. “You are but your scent is related to…” , he begin saying but a guy in a black ACDC shirt underneath a ash colored V-neck jacket, wearing jeans and black converse shoes. He looked about eighteen but his pale blue eyes shown the wisdom beyond years. He smiled a lopsided grin and moved toward Pierce and me.
Without warning, Pierce kneels down on one knee and bows his head to the teen. “Alpha Alistair, I’ve come to ask of your help…”, he mutters in a loyal respectful tone, but he’s interrupted by arms engulfing around his body in a warm bear hug.
“Pierce! It’s so good to see you, boy”, the teen exclaims in an overly excited voice. That’s weird for a guy who looks so much of the same age as big brother to say that. I think that Pierce is going to get angry at this guy for calling him a “boy”.
But rather the opposite happens he smiles forcefully and apologizing for being late. I could feel my mouth dropping to the ground in astonishment.
Then the guy seems to sense my gaze on him and looks over Pierce’s shoulder down at me, smiling…adoringly? I give him a nervous look and look down at my tennis shoes. I feel shy for some reason but not frighten of him.
“Uh…h-hi. I’m Ann-“, I begin to greet, but the guy named Alistair cuts me off.
“Anna, do you remember me? Has Pierce told you who I am?” , he asks me in a low sad cracked voice and before I could react Alistair hugs me to him, gently. “My baby girl. My baby girl”, he murmurs in a heart shattering voice and sobs erupt from him as he shudders each time he hugs me. I whimper not knowing why. But the inner wolf within me howls and cries in dismay, informing me this man named Alistair was our long forgotten father.
I look directly at Pierce in question. “Who is this person, big brother? Is he…is he my…my father?” I ask, tears shimmering down my face; one after another. I feel betrayed. Pierce knew my dad and never told me, but mom told me he was beaten by a pack of weretigers and left to die.Did Momma lie to me?Or did dad survive? But if so why does Pierce know dad was here and why’s Alistair being so familiar with big brother?

Chapter 4: The Big Bad…Truth

I wake to the sound of rapid panting animal noises and heart shattering howls that brought chills down my spine. I sat up quickly and wince in pain. My head was spinning and my stomach twists in agony. I suppress a scream, covering my mouth. Damn!

Tears cloud my vision as I try and stand. A groan of anguish erupts from me and I hear a whining sound close beside me like a large dog would make. I shook my head in concentration, trying to ignore the sounds around me and look down at my stomach (well more like stare into the dark since it’s so dark).
Touching my fingers to my stomach, pushing my shirt upward, I feel something sticky and wet. And I know without a doubt its blood. My keen sense of smell warns me that it is indeed my own. I feel around more accurately and find that I have deep whiplash welts on the side of my stomach as if someone lashed out at me repeatedly.
Oh damn. What the hell happen to me while I was out?
I know Demetrius (the Darklor) took me (I think.) And maybe he brought me here? But what did he…?

Suddenly something cold and wet nudges my leg and whimpers. I look down and use my night vision and hiss at the thing beside me, but I stop and stare in wonder and horror.
A large panther and white leopard lay on the ground before me, panting with difficulties from lack of water. I could see that the leopard had poked me in my pant leg with her-I mean his- wet snout. He didn’t seem injured or anything just thirsty because he was purring like a kitten as he rubs his muzzle against my leg, affectionately. I gently push him away when I sense that this kitten- I mean cat- is human (well half, him being a were-leopard and all). This big guy might be drugged (that’s how I see it) and know I’m a cat shape-shifter (though not the same as him; no, I’m multi-cat, able to shift into any feline in the world since I’m a cat demon) like him, but the big fur-ball could mal me alive even in his condition.
He whinnied, but left me alone. Well for a moment then he starts licking and scraping his fangs against my pants leg. I growl at him in warning, feeling irritated. Big mistake.

He mews and leaps at me, pushing me to the ground in a submission position. I try pushing him off me, but he’s just too heavy. I hear the panther meow and snarl at the leopard and then he falls back to sleep.
The leopard rubs up against my body, a growl rumbling from deep within his throat. I can feel his warm breath on my cheek, and then his sand paper tongue was against my cheek.
Oh God, this big guy was gonna try fucking me in his animal form while I was a human (ewww!). That’s just…

A shrill scream ripped from my throat and my claws form into sharpen points. With a battle cry I grab him around the throat and I kneel him in his soft furry stomach. “Don’t ever try this again, asshole or you’re gonna end up with that face of yours up your ass”,I snarl in a chillingly empty serious tone.
He rolls off me and whimpers, crawling into a ball by the corn of our…er…cage. I glower at him. “ That’s a good boy, Kitten”, I purr sarcastically.
Clapping sounds echo throughout this dark hellhole and my head snaps in the direction of the sound.
There standing in the light of the door way was my worst nightmare: Rendell. He was the bastard who decided to slaughter my mother and father for their secret illegal affair together.
Mom had been a human and dad the General of Hell; the man whom that overruled all the lower class demons and was Demetrius’s second right hand man in the Realm of Darkness, were secret lovers. And the mysterious secret uncovered was that Mom was a Demon Master, a controller of demons that seals them to themselves by using their own soul.
Rendell had gotten word of their affair and was pissed as Hell (haha ironic huh?). So he arrived on Earth and murdered momma and dad without so much as any regret. I hated the guy with a passion. I had seen the bastard just before Ren, my twin; who’s also gone from this world (he had been tortured savagely by Demetrius because Ren refused to tell him where I was…god, it was horrifying when I found his bleeding body being fed on by a bunch of demons and Ren was just human…just a human!!!! nothing like me), and I ran for the forest and went into hiding.
I sent Rendell a death glare and tried my ability on him. He blinks in surprise when he senses my soul trying to attach itself to his cold empty spirit. Then he smiles eerily. “Well well, my dear, you have Lydia’s ability to control demons? This is outstanding, my kitty. Now I have a new genie pig for my experiment. I have so much to…”
“You will do no such thing, Rendell. She is mine and mine is mine alone as you well know, old friend. I have other plans for Rain. But you can have the weres in her cage. The leopard has been a bad boy, trying to mark what is mine. You can have him skinned alive if that is your desire”, I heard a dark deep male voice command in a chillingly solemn tone as his burgundy colored eyes held my cold pale shady green eyes.
“Where am I, you monster?! I knew you’d never leave me be. Like always you’re always on my ass”, I exclaimed in a hoarse ugly tone as I stumble toward the locked steel iron cage door.
Demetrius’s eyes turn lustful and darken even more. “And may I say what a fine ass you’ve got there, my young flower. I cannot believe you are still as fresh and pure as a Freesia flower I would have thought one of those beasts had tainted you’re lovely nectar already but, if so I’d have to kill them. Because again you are mine. No one else’s”, he states simply and stalks toward my cage; which I finally noticed was surrounded by other cages filled with exotic animals from all over the world. There were leopards, lions, tigers, dingoes, wolves, gorillas, bears, foxes, kangaroos, Tasmanian devils, apes, panthers, Rhinos, Hyenas, African Wild Dogs, and so many more animals and every single one was a Were Beast.
Huh...what does he need all these were beasts for? What's he planning?

Demetrius must’ve sensed my thoughts somehow because he answers my obvious thoughts.
“These Were Beasts are just slaves, my dear, if that helps explaining anything. I’m putting them on the Slave Market at high bids for Sir Ezra. He expects to gain a lot of money for these…animals”, he tells me in a bored tone then cut to the chase by saying, “But never mind that it doesn’t concern you, my young flower, well unless Ezra becomes aware of your existence that is, yet I have made sure he knows nothing of you, my dear, and never will because you are m-. “
“-yours. Yeah, yeah, whatever makes your delusional mind happy, but that doesn’t mean I won’t kick your ass in proving you wrong ‘cause this body isn’t anyone else’s but my own, Demetrius”, I shook my head and glare at him and Rendell. Rendell’s slightly curled charcoal colored horns burst into shimmering crimson color flames and his cold eyes darken. He points a finger at me in rage, flames erupting from his other hand. “You cocky little bitch, do not speak with such an insolent tone of-“,he snarl and right about ready to burn me into ash when Demetrius held up a hand in warning at Rendell and a growl that meant “fuck off or die”, which really startled me.
Goddess was this man this obsessed with me and the Crimson Rose. What connection do I have with the Crimson Rose and what is it? A flower? What’s so special about this damn thing and why does it have to be me Demetrius is interested in?
Again Demetrius guesses my inner thoughts. Damn him!
“You are not what you seem, Rain.”
My brows scrunch up in confusion at what he said.
“What the hell do you mean? That I’m not human? Well, obviously. I’m a damn demon as you well know. You aren’t meaning any fucking sense, moron” ,I grumble in irritation and slam against the steel cage in frustration. “Whatever the hell you mean I don’t give a damn just let me the fuck out of here before I rip that icy lifeless heart out of your ugly chest” ,I growl slamming again and again into the bars, bruising my injured body even more.
Demetrius just sighs and within a half of a second the cage is open and he’s in front of me and before I can react his hand snakes around my neck, lifting me up off the ground with super inhuman strength. He smiles slightly and just like that his shiny white fangs flash and those point devils sink into my throat once more today. I groan and try thrashing around but it’s no good with his ability to manipulate one’s mind by just looking into his victim’s eyes. I let out a whimper and go limp.
“Please no…no. Goddess, no, don’t do this to me, Demetrius. I’d rather die than become one of your puppets. You bastard, I hate you. You used Gabe’s body and he died be…because of you” I whisper in a dull hoarse tone all courage leaving my body.
His tongue licks the two bloody fang pricks and moves toward my shoulder. He inhales and pulls me closer to him. I tense and stay unmoving. “Rain, why can’t you just leave them and be mine and mine alone, love? I’d take care of you.”
Confusion fills my mind as I recall what he just said.
“Them? Who are you talking about? You fucking killed everyone I knew three years ago because I refused you!” I hiss, my canines sharpening and my eyes turning from sapphire blue to lavender. “Did you do something to me that I can’t remember?”
Demetrius smacks himself in the forehead and groans. “Damn it. I forgot.” He looks at me and smiles forcefully.
“What?” I ask.
He shook his head. “Um…oh nothing. I’m just being stupid is all just forget what I just said, my dear”, he murmurs trying to persuade me, failing in the process. I glower up at him and smash my fist in his gut, catching him right off guard. He grunts but nothing else happens other than he glaring daggers at me.
I gulp and back away from him cautiously.
He smiles wickedly and before I know it he’s got me around the waist and hugging me toward his stone hard body, harshly. “Leave us, Rendell. Rain wants to play rough so I’m going to teach her”, he snarls in a hoarse deep voice and gropes my breast underneath my tee. I growl.
“Let me go, asshole”, I whimper, though I know it’s useless. I try kicking him in the nuts yet he predicts my actions and holds me in a submission position with my body up against the front of his; the front of his body grinding into my back. I could feel his bulging erection rubbing against my behind. I hiss in rage and disgust; my small white furry ears and bushy tail appearing.
He chuckles. “You and I shall see one another again in one week.”
“Huh? What…you ain't going anywhere, you suck bast…”, before I could ask the rest of my question Demetrius was gone and the door to the cage rattle shut and the lock click, locking me back in the prison. Then I hear the door to the room slam close.
Goddess, help me. What the hell is going on?

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