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I love it when people use "shrimp" to mean "beyond the human range". like "shrimp colors" but applied to other things. "shrimp emotions" "shrimp sounds" "shrimp morality", as if shrimp are living some kind of transcendent existence that humans can never comprehend
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~"Cruisin' on down Main Street"~
~"You're relaxed and feelin' good (yeah!)"~
~"Next thing that you know you see a-"
(Horrific screams of the students as they all go mad)
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(IDK if this has been done before. I just thought of this in like 30 seconds.)
#eldritch horror#magic school bus#please let this be a normal field trip#with the eldritch horror? NO WAY!#random
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DPxDC Ignorantia Neminem Excusat [part 2]
[Ignorance excuses no one, lat.]
[ <- part 1 ]
Now that Tim thinks about it, it does look ominous.
A seven feet tall, cylindrical glass tube that emits a soft, slightly pulsing green glow, countless cords and wires plugged into its base. It made sense at the moment — a giant space station needs a giant power source — but right now, when Tim knows what that entitles, it's... he bites on his cheek and looks back down to the tablet he is holding.
"Ten more minutes," he says, his words echoing off the walls of the room. Tucker nods, not taking his eyes off the battery — or, rather, a containment device.
Tim doesn't look at him either. The twisted, nagging sense of guilt is eating him alive: it's been almost two weeks since the legally nonexistent boy demanded a meeting with Batman. Two weeks since they've learned that the Watchtower's shiny new power source is just a fancy name for a cage holding an interdimensional being.
If it was up to Tim, he would have broken this glass the moment they've got their hands on the extensive, irrefutable proof that Tucker all but threw in their faces. Unfortunately, that would have resulted in the whole Watchtower losing power and possibly going off-course, and they couldn't risk it.
Tucker, with his pale, eerily still eyes, understood it. He said a week or two won't make a difference at this point, and the one held inside the capsule would have been gravely offended if his rescue ended up in malfunction of a whole space station. He said he'll wait, and he kept his back straight and his head high as they've spent those two weeks tracking and locating various other batteries and setting the souls within them free.
The seconds tick by so slowly that Tim feels like all three of them — him, Tucker, and the ghost inside the tube — are stuck in amber. He looks down to his tablet again.
Nine more minutes until all the main systems are safely switched to an emergency generator.
"Tell me about them," he asks, surprising even himself with it. Tucker turns to look at him, his eyebrows raised, the green light of the battery making him look like something out of a horror movie. Specifically the zombie apocalypse one.
"About who?"
Tim nods to the capsule in front of them.
"You're not exactly subtle," he shrugs when Tucker just keeps silently staring at him. "The way you spoke about this particular cell sounded like, whoever is inside it, you know them personally."
The silence stretches for a few more seconds, clogging Tim's ears like someone poured honey inside them. Then, Tucker looks away, his gaze returning to the capsule.
"He was my best friend since kindergarten," he says, and the air gets stuck in Tim's throat. "And I watched him die."
The other spirits that they've freed, they were all ghosts, souls of the deceased, Tim knows that. Some of them looked like blobs — emotional imprints, Tucker said — others took forms of animals or plants. They've seen a few humanoid ones as well, but it was easy to distance himself from them, to not get attached or involved. They were just faceless civilians, in a sense, however morbid that sounds.
And now, the sudden reminder of the fact that all of them were living beings once, that they've had friends, and families, and maybe their whole lives in front of them, feels like a punch to the gut.
"It's a bit ironic," Tucker continues, a humorless smile on his lips, "He wanted to be an astronaut. He wanted to go to space," he almost laughs, and the unnatural light of the tube makes his features look sharper than they are, "Beware of what you wish for, or something like that, I guess."
Tim stays quiet, forgetting to pay attention to the timer on screen.
"He was- he still is kind of a hero in our hometown," Tucker continues, "If I had to compare, I'd say he's a mix of Superman and Flash — heart of gold, but his mouth runs faster than his brain sometimes. And he kept somewhat of a nice relationship with most of his rogues, you know. Friendly banter and occasional team-ups and stuff." He takes a deep, steadying breath, his sad, bitter smile fading.
"It's what got him in here," he adds, the words falling into the silence like a rock in a pond. Tim blinks.
"Being nice to his rogues?" He clarifies, and Tucker snorts.
"No, I meant the heart and the banter, but, in a sense, you're not wrong either. As far as the agency's records go, he was captured while he was rescuing one of them." Tucker turns to look at the tablet in Tim's hands, "How much more?"
Tim looks down, abruptly reminded of the reason they are here.
"Uh, three more minutes," he says, but then grimaces and changes his mind. Bruce and the rest of the League can go fuck themselves, honestly, "Actually, you might want to start now. Disconnecting it would take time anyway," he shrugs, as nonchalant as it's possible in these circumstances.
Tucker stares at him, his eerie eyes looking almost grateful for a moment. And then Tim blinks and finds him on the other side of the room, kneeling on the floor with his fingers dancing over the battery's control panel.
Tim breathes out and looks at the ticking timer on his tablet. Two minutes and forty-five seconds. Tucker is a tech genius, they've all had time to see and appreciate it in the last two weeks, so he is surely going to finish working on the capsule sooner than two minutes. Yet, Tim can't bring himself to really care — he knows Bruce has probably set the timer with a few minutes of delay, just to play it safe. But even if he didn't, it's not like Watchtower will fall down from the orbit after a two-minute blackout, so-
A loud hiss interrupts his musings, and when Tim raises his head, he sees the glass wall of the capsule opening slowly, reluctantly sliding to the left. He only has a brief moment to be surprised — he knew Tucker worked fast when he wanted, but not that fast — before some kind of thick, green substance starts pouring out of it. Yet, instead of spilling on the floor, it glimmers and fades into thin air like fog.
This hadn't happened with any other batteries, Tim thinks, but then the capsule finally opens completely, and-
That's a person.
A person who looks the same age as Tim, his skin and hair lacking any kind of color to it like it's all bled out. A faded picture of a human being.
The toxic-looking liquid around him keeps leaking, turning into clouds of greenish white, ice cold steam. It's kind of pretty; it would have made a great picture, or, maybe, a painting if you ignore all the implications that brought it to life.
When the colorless boy starts falling, Tim doesn't even notice how he drops his tablet. He steps forward, reaching his hands out to catch him.
A moment later, he is holding a ghost in his arms. He is surprisingly — or maybe not so, considering his species — light; it's like holding something that's only slightly denser than air.
The boy sluggishly moves, shifting in his arms. His white, floating hair gets into Tim's nose, and he huffs, trying not to sneeze.
There's a quiet, almost sleepy moan that feels like a vibration on Tim's skin, and the boy lifts his head.
Tim's heart skips a beat.
His eyes are bright green, and they hold the whole universe within them.
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#danny phantom#dpxdc#dc x dp#tim drake#tucker foley#by god this ended up being way more romantic than i intended#i regret absolutely nothing#dead tired#tim x danny#me: im writing angst#also me: im putting my favorite boys in it#also also me: im unable to write angst when my favorite boys are in it#hurt/comfort#???kinda#listen i tried okay#is it love at first sight or an eldritch horror?#your choice#cork prompts#there wont be any more parts to this
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The Fentonworks Mega-Lab.
So! AU where the Fentonworks Labs actually stretch Miles upon Miles below the City of Amity Park.
It started when the Fentons wanted to add a simple addition to the original Lab when they ran out of space to store their more dangerous weapons. They didn't want their (at the time) young children getting their hands on their experimental Weaponry, it could blow up in their faces!
So they built a different Wing of the Lab to hold all those Inventions.
Then they ran out of space and added a few extra Storage Rooms. But then they decided it was a hassle to have to carefully transport their Dangerous Inventions all the way to the Storage Rooms, and built a Lab specifically for Dangerous Experiments near that same Section. Then that Lab was occupied for a while, and Jack wanted to start a different experiment as well, so they built a few more.
In the end they just never stopped building onto their Labs.
There are sections of the Mega-Lab that are entirely walled off because a few of their more unstable Experiments contaminated the area. Walking into them was not recommended, else you could walk out with an extra eye or 5.
In other sections, their Captured Ghosts had taken over a few Labs and created a sort of Mad Max style civilization using their discarded weapons and vehicles.
In another, all Ghosts became Humans and all Humans became Ghosts. That was a weird one, to this day they still didn't understand how they pulled that off.
In another, some type of Eldritch Time Ghost had been born, and now sort of always existed and never existed, and began experimenting with its powers. They nicknamed it Clocky because it liked to carry around a stopwatch.
And so many more. At one point a failed Portal Experiment messed with the internal Space of the entire thing. Now there was literally no way of Mapping it. The Fentons still somehow managed to navigate it perfectly.
When Jazz and Danny grew up, they too learned how to navigate the Labs, which is how Danny managed to show his friends the Portal Experimentation Wing in the first place.
Unfortunately, it wasn't safe for anyone aside from the Fentons to enter the Mega-Labs, so one day when the Fenton Family+friends left town on a Week Long Camping/Road Trip, they put up a few Ghost Shields to keep both Humans out and the Ghosts in.
This drew some unwanted attention after some tourists saw the giant Glowng Green Building in the middle of an Illinois Town, and rightfully called the Justice League.
Now, the Justice League had tried to call the owners of the house, but nobody picked up the phone. (An incident with Jack and a Canoe had knocked most of their phones into the lake. They weren't even at the lake yet.)
When nobody picked up, they decided to investigate personally.
After getting into the House, they quickly found a door labeled "Labs: Do Not Enter (unless it we are late for Dinner)" and went into ignoring all the warnings.
They quickly regretted it.
#Dpxdc#Dp x dc#Dcxdp#Dc x dp#Danny Phantom#Dc#Dcu#The Fentons expanded their Lab a little too much#The Fenton Labs are now a Liminal Space on the level of the Backrooms or SCP Site-13#It is pure undiluted Chaos in those Labs and only the Fentons can actually navigate it successfully#The Eldritch Time Ghost named Clocky is a “young” version of Clockwork#Yes the Fentons accidentally created Clockwork#Does this make Danny and Clockwork brothers?#I say it does#The Justice League expected for this to be a quick and easy investigation#Now they have been fighting through a never ending facility of Horror Monsters and Eldritch Radiation as they try to escape#There are more parts of the lab than what I mentioned#There is a section where Gravity is inverted but only if you lift your Left Foot#There's a room that looks EXACTLY like the Outside until you reach the edge and find a wall of Mirrors#There's a room that just leads to a random Chucky Cheese location in the 80s and the only way to leave it to warn 10000 Tickets#There's a Kingdom of Sentient Robots created by the Fentons that have forgotten their true Origins and worship the Fentons as their Gods#Its a cluster of pure Chaos that somehow Co-exists#The first team sent in by the JL calls back saying that they had lost contact with the outside for hours (it had been 2 minutes outside)#The next team was radio silent for a full day before calling in saying that they had just entered#They had no idea why they kept sending in more teams
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I thought he was being cute and lounging on the floor but he actually had fucking GI stasis
#never trust a rabbit#he’s fine now I was just on babysitting duty until 11pm#pain in my ass!!!!!!!!!!#I started panicking bc he was bloated and trying to massage the air out of his tummy and he was so mad at me for force feeding him#and giving him gas drops that he flopped over like 3/4 of the way in his litter box#and was breathing super fast and went all limp when I was trying to move him so I thought he was dying#he is currently eating hay from the feeder and ate lots of veggies last night#but dude. come ON.#bunny#rabbit#pets#rabbits#animals#house bunny#house rabbit#eldritch horror#bunnies#velveteen lop#bunnies of tumblr#bunblr#rabbits of tumblr#pets of tumblr#petblr
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I just think the polite, well-behaved young man who secretly enjoys murdering people with his bare hands and gouging their eyes out and the blood-splattered god who delights in carnage and gleefully exploding people with his mind should, hand in unloveable hand, embrace their primal rage, become avatars of the slaughter together, and be deliriously happy for all of 2 seconds before one of them invariably kills the other. and it would be a real coin toss who dies first
#sorry for thinking romance isn't dead#arkayne#malevolent#arthur lester#kayne#the way kayne is 100% here for everything arthur is his whole deal and “that's what I love about you” in 40 I know he'd enable him#and arthur at their first meeting asking kayne for help not caring that hes a walking red flag surrounded by hundreds of headless corpses#looking guilty as hell like. he didn't care!! perhaps b/c kaynes so open and honest with it. all the other eldritch horrors#play mind games kayne is unapologetic he brags about his atrocities & tells arthur hes a malevolent entity before agreeing#to a deal with him in coda. hes always been honest with him. only time he lies outright is re: yellow and even then. its complicated
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More on the idea that Elrond gets more eldritch as time goes on:
See the thing about Elrond is that the human parts of him are just, fundamentally, not designed to live forever. Some may be injured beyond repair, others will succumb to illness, others to age. That's hardly unique, it's a reality all half-elves have to face. The elvish parts of a mortal half-elf will keep them looking young, even when they're close to death, but the human parts of an immortal half-elf can pose far more problems. After all, choosing to be immortal can only do so much to alter a half-elf's biology.
But life is adaptable, and often far sturdier than it seems. The human parts of an immortal half-elf are destined to die, but they do not do so all at once. And because of that, the elvish half is able to slowly replace the failing parts, allowing half-elves to attain immortality at the price of slowly stripping away their humanity. It's long been noted that half-elves often start to show more elvish features as they age, often significantly changing how they look. Erestor Caranthirion starts with his mother Haleth's dark brown hair, but as he ages, it slowly bleaches to Miriel's silver.
See, the thing is, elves aren't immortal in the truest sense either. Under stress, elves will fade, and even without it, they'll eventually succumb to sea-longing. Normally, all this means is that half-elves will have a truly elvish fate.
It's different for Elrond.
Just as elvish blood resists the aging and injuries of humans, Maiarin blood is able to overcome the fading of elves. And just as Elrond's elvish blood begins to strip away his mortal blood as he ages, so to does his ainuric blood begin to shine through more and more, as stress and time wear away the elvish parts of him.
He ends up looking so much like Luthien and Melian because those are the parts of him that are best suited to survive Middle-Earth– the only parts of him that could allow him to live through everything that happened to him.
#silmarillion#silm headcanons#silm meta#half elves#peredhel#peredhel meta#eldritch peredhel#elrond#elrond peredhel#erestor#half-elven biology my beloved#the wonder and horror of realizing that what you are is changing#not in a way that you chose exactly#but in a way that will allow you to live the life you chose
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The Belly of the Beast
#half life#gordon freeman#blood tw#trypophobia tw#eye contact tw#shmorps art#I like to think the like. weird “water” you walk in in the nihilanth's chamber is blood/a blood like substance#so thats fun#Anyway I liked how this turned out#Honestly I've always thought the HEV mk 4 looks way better than the mk 5#I dunno the mk 5 looks super dull to me personally#also gordon looks stoic and badass here but trust me he's losing his shit mentally GDHJKS#he literally fought ELDRITCH HORRORS LIKE. IS HE SUPPOSED TO BE NORMAL AFTER THAT#HE WASN'T TRAINED FOR THIS. HE'S A SCIENTIST PUT HIM BACK INTO HIS NATURAL HABITAT (a lab)
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i keep thinking about how they didnt include him in the song
#inanimate objects literally got to be a part of the song bro 😭#also the creepy clown.. pig doctor.. the eldritch horror from that one episode.. the news reporters??#theres no way nobody thought of him#biggest oversight in tawog history#or if they left him out on purpose thats the biggest middle finger to him ever#rob didnt die for this 😭 (i know hes not dead but)#tawog#the amazing world of gumball#rob tawog#dr wrecker#tawog rob
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half the symbrock fandom: Venom is just a big gooey puppy and Eddie is his tired single dad who lets him get away with everything. He’s constantly wrapped around Eddie like a clingy octopus and makes happy little purring noises when Eddie lets him nibble on his fingers.
the other half: these two are engaging in the most unhinged, reality-bending, alien-goo-enhanced depravity imaginable. Eddie hasn’t had a normal bodily function since Venom moved in. They have broken multiple beds. There are tendrils involved in ways I cannot legally describe
#wholesome monster bf vs eldritch horror smut#like one post is venom is just a silly little guy 🥺#and the next intricately details the different ways venom rearranges eddies internal organs#also we accept both as canon#symbrock#eddie x venom#venom#eddie brock#venom the last dance#venom comics#venom 1#venom let there be carnage#venom 2 let there be carnage
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I love how Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse said “Anyone can be Spider-Man”. I love how it inspired everyone to imagine their own Spider-People, saving the day in their own universes, with all kinds of cool, interesting personalities and aesthetics and mutations and life stories and relationships. We all put pieces of our soul into these homemade heroes. We had fun. We found community. And then Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse said, “Wow, great job! You’ve really taken our message to heart. Well, get ready for even more of everything you liked from the first movie and a new message to complement the first. Anyone can be Spider-Man… and anyone can be pulled into a cult.”
So now we all have to contemplate whether our lovingly crafted heroes would ever be on Team Mandatory Trauma Because Martyr Complex or not and why.
#i for one made a second spider-person (diving belle) right after watching atsv#who IS on team mandatory trauma for reasons that make sense given her moral code and its context#her world has eldritch horror elements that give some of her enemies a sharper edge#and she has had to use lethal force#in a ‘stays true to her strict morality based around compassion nonetheless’ way like wonder woman#she’s used to tough utilitarian decisions#she’s learned that no hero can save everyone from intensely traumatic brushes with mind-breaking corruptive power#so when miguel gave his big speech she was ‘yeah okay. i get it. sometimes shit just happens’#it was actually very enjoyable going through the character creation process#from the starting point of ‘WOULD chase miles and restrain him by force’#and then working toward ‘otherwise a genuinely good person and superhero who could be the star of her own series’#atsv#spider man across the spider verse#across the spiderverse#spider-verse#smatsv#sm: atsv#spiderverse#spidersona
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I know Jared Hopworth is supposed to be a terrifying monster with too many limbs and a body that defies any recognisable form one could relate to humanity, but I can never picture him like that. I've never been able to picture this many-limbed monstrosity, but instead something much more subtle.
A man who at a glance could be normal. From a distance. You know how sometimes if you see a large animal your brain tries to make it into a person? Like that. The shape is that of a person, but wait... It's too big, the proportions are... Off.
There's nothing more terrifying than the slow realisation that something unprovable is very, very wrong.
#Eldritch horror in a creeping seething way... I like to think that a lot of the horror in tma is not exciting#Excitement makes horror too sexy... Slow vague pain in the chest realisation is just as thrilling in a much more real way#I miss posting on tumblr so I'm pulling out the drafts I stocked up over the past like 3 years <3#If it flops it flops but I want to interact with you tumblr people again#tma#the magnus archives#the magnus institute#jared hopworth#tma the flesh#tma avatars#tma headcanons
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with this being the preview for the next ep, and the beginning of gear 5 luffy-vs-lucci fight,
I went to reread one piece chapter 1070, and can't wait even more to see this fight animated in the next few eps! so much loony tunes and goofs ahead!
endlessly spinning luffy:





giant luffy trying to eat-attack lucci:



and of course, creating those funny glasses out of his fluffy hair while he makes a slingshot out of himself:


I can't wait to see this all in color!
#goofy gear 5 luffy save me#one piece#hes a monster. hes a silly little guy. hes almost an eldritch horror with limitless stomach but hes got the biggest heart#hes so silly but so stubborn and wants to fight for the people who gave him food but he will fight in his own way to have fun with it#one piece ch 1070#monkey d. luffy#monkey d luffy#luffy#one piece spoilers#egghead arc#egghead spoilers#sun god nika#gear 5#mine#gif:op manga#(tho im still curious about aftereffects/consequences of using gear 5. beside the rapid aging until he gets to eat again)#i hope he will have some talks with either vegapunk or the elbaf giants after they escape egghead.. to finally learn who even is nika#its interesting to be caught up with the manga. the end of egghead could be so soon but also so far away OTL
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Thalassophobia - 4/4
Thalassophobia is a persistent and intense fear of the ocean, or other aquatic depths, which may be characterized by acute anxiety, panic, and/or avoidance.
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#solstrix draws#solstrix makes comics#artists on tumblr#my art#monster high#mh#toragoona#toraleixlagoona#thalasophobia#toralei stripe#lagoona blue#frankie stein#clawdeen wolf#ghoulia yelps#cleo de nile#draculaura#sorry to be posting this a day late yesterday I was dealing with!! Mold in my appartment!!! and the idea of posting just truly escaped me#but yeah ghouls and ghosts we have reached the end of my 4 page fancomic!#it was originally conceived as being for micro comic summer but well. let's just say moving countries got in the way lol#now that the whole thing is out I can rant about THEMES#this comic is kind of intended as my thesis for what makes toragoona so compelling to me#the call of the void the paradoxical draw one feels to the things they fear most#it's about the link between fear and fascination#how awesome and awful share the root of AWE#and it's about the literal fear of oceanic depths of course#toralei being a cat who perceives abyssal depths as the domain of eldritch horrors beyond her comprehension#and lagoona being Exactly the eldritch horror who feels at home within those environments#it's also about fear of EMOTIONAL depths#toralei is suddenly faced with the fact that she has feelings and they are much deeper than she's comfortable with#thus her wordlessly running away
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Toxic Masculinity 101 : Follow your heart and the justice you believe
"Nah, let's just say "Justice" to make them look like zealots, and remove the mention of their heart, otherwise, people might make links with the reason why Cassandra became Catherine, and we can't have people think too much about her because we already lolcalised her to be a zealot!"
I could cook something about "justice that you yourself believe" and "follow your heart" might have been something passed down since the days of Loog, if "Justice" was something Adrestians came up with and obviously, Loog'n'pals disagreed with it but I'm too lazy lol
Interestingly, the "follow your heart and justice you believe" might have been something said to encourage people to speak against their king (or act against them) if they felt he was being unfair or something, instead of being tied down by hierarchy and social orders (the King is always right because he is the King), and yet, given how that was warped during the Tragedy of Duscur, it's reminiscent of Adrestia : on paper, it was supposed to be great, but with time and people being asses, the original teachings and foundations the country was based on were completely ignored or, at worst, retooled to suit whoever wanted to be in charge's agenda.
#fodlan nonsense#not so in this way but#I'll forever be surprised at how many nuggets we can find in the flavour texts from NPCs or books#and how with all those things the game only delivers canned raviolis#if you're not expecting a thing you cannot be disappointed#but with the fodlan verse I can't help but be disappointed#because reading stuff like this and making links with events happening in the game#just add some value#and yet no one gives a fuck especially not the ones who wrote the plot#I mean '''plot'''#let's focus on a barrista AU instead of dealing with a post apocalyptic setting with eldritch horrors and sorrows#yeah no fuck coffee AUs
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How does Eldrich Susie handle waxed floors?

Not very well.
It's the one place where Berdly gets to be smug, since he can just fly over it. :P
#ask lynx stuff#lynx art#Eldritchrune#who knew the way to defeat eldritch horrors was a lot of floor wax#you'd think Noelle would handle ice physics better but it's rough
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