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Spoils of War (Azrael x Spellbinder)

Azrael Chaosblood

Azrael Chaosblood

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Jul 10, 2011
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To the Northwest
It happened so suddenly, from deep within the forests and mountains surged creatures that humans had forgotten and had begun to think of as fantasy. Anthropomorphic animals had returned and were using long forgotten magic to take back the planet from the humans who were destroying it. The war that ensued was long and drawn out, with massive casualties on both sides. Eventually the war ended in the Anthros favor. They decided to spare the remaining humans as long as they served them as was fitting. Many humans were allowed to go about their lives as normal, but the leaders of the human world and their soldiers were taken to auction houses and sold to the highest bidder to be there personal slaves. The most famous of these auction houses is where the most exclusive slaves were sold and where the most elite go to get them. It's name is Tamer's Resource.

Today's auction was for the leader of the main human army. His sale had drawn quite the crowd. It made one buyer in particular worried that he would not be able to get his hands on the man in question. Dorian shuffled his feet nervously. His father had given him access to his trust fund for this sale and he hoped he didn't have to blow all of it.
 
Paul had been one of the most essential leader of the human army against the anthropomorphic animals that had somehow remained hidden for hundreds of years. He had pulled out all the stops with fighting them, coming up with such surprise tactics that it allowed him to beat back the non human forces time and time again but their magic and uncommon attributes made things very hard for the human fighters. The only thing they really had the advantage in was their long range weaponry, and their tec. but it did not prove to be enough to stop the anthropomorphic animals that had somehow evolved into thinking and reasoning beasts it was almost unfair since the humans were so outclassed and the the kicker was that anything that was captured the enemy would figure it out and use it against us. It was one hell of a campaign but in the Paul was defeated and captured before he could kill himself.

Paul was shaken out of his memories of the battles that he had gone threw and what he could of done better to actually win the war, when he was shove up onto a massive platform under powerful lights to show off every part of his well muscled body, there were few scars scattered here and there across his white skin, his hair was a short sliver color. All he was wearing was a jock strap and that was the only thing on that hid his very well endowed from thought it really did not hide it well at all. As he stood up on the auction block he glared down at all of the anthropomorphic animals as the auction started and many of the animals started to bid on him and he did not even pay attention on those that were bidding so disgusted that he was there he did not do much at all to help sell himself or show anything off he just stood there.
 
Dorian couldn't take his eyes off of Paul now that he was so close to him. The black-tipped white furred wolf's tail began wagging slightly as he took in the impressive sight right before his eyes. He had developed his infatuation when he had observed a battle between the human army that Paul had led and the part of the Anthro forces that his father had been in charge of. The human had been a wonder to behold, fighting on even ground with many of the Anthros he came across on the battlefield. It was at that time that something had awoken inside the wolf that his father had been trying to awaken for years. The urge to dominate and prove himself superior to someone. The sight of Paul in his armor had made him want to rush onto the battlefield and beat him down and force him to submit to him. Upon telling his father of this change in himself, the elder Alpha had been overjoyed. It turned out that his only son wasn't a submissive as himself and many others had feared. From that point onward plans were made so that Paul's capture was ensured upon the wars end. Unfortunately though, Paul was assigned for auction rather than being given out as a prize like some others had been.

Dorian shook himself out of his reverie as the auction continued on around him. He made occasional bids so that the others would know he was still interested. The rest of his time was spent thoroughly studying the male that would soon become his. If the sight of Paul in his armor had been impressive, the sight of him next to nude was absolutely breathtaking. The peaks and valleys of his well toned physique had the wolf's twin sheaths swelling in appreciation. The fact that the jockstrap the former soldier was wearing was purposefully too small and showed off his bountiful assets made the wolf happy he was wearing clothing at this time.

Soon enough the bidding war had brought about the elimination of all but Dorian and a bear that was just as intent as the wolf to win. The bear had been buying Dorian's meek act that he had cultivated in the past few years since his dominant instincts had awoken. Deciding it was time to end this whole game he was playing with the bear, the wolf made an obscene bid compared to his regular pattern, throwing the bear for such a loop the auctioneer ended up calling the auction in Dorian's favor.

"That's that folks," the tiger said. "Make sure to check the schedule by the door to see what we have up for auction later today."

Dorian grinned victoriously as he followed after the tiger in order to pay up and collect his prize.
 
Paul had no idea that their would be so many after him, once he got over the shock of all this, his mind started to take in his situation and he started to notice how many were really bidding on him. It was really crazy, did they really want him that bad? Did they want to kill him or something far worse. He was wondering if he should try and make a brake for it to make them kill him if possible. He did not have a clue about the wolf and the bear that continued to bid on him and all he could really think was that he would have a hard time dealing with something so massive if it came down to it with some flimsy weapons. He remembered how tough their skin was and they really didn't need any armor, if this wolf won on the other hand then he might have some sort of chance in fighting against him maybe overpowering him and turning things around. However who knew what kind of magic that these animals had up their hand to stop him once he was in one of their care. As the bidding started to slow he was not really looking forward to this being over because he would be free to fight again against a master that may slip up and not keep him caged 24/7 and careful not to give him so much as a scrap of iron, though his next master would be smart to do the same but he did not think they would heed the people selling him.

Once the auction finally ended and there was w inner of the bidding declared, he started to strain his mussels little by little getting ready to make a break for it and run if possible. He was bying his time for an opening, he figured the best time to go would be when he was given to a new owner when they were trying to fit him with what ever the new master want to put him in to keep him from escaping. When he was lead down to the exchange area he was surprised to see that the wolf had actually one and now that he was down at ground level he could get a good look at him. He really did not seem the powerful at all and if he took the beast by surprise he should be able to bowl threw and run away, to maybe really fight another day by building up a human resistance if he did not think that the other humans were being treated fairly which to that he really did not have a clue. Though he could understand why they would do such a thing to the fighters so their would not be any outbreaks after the take over. He gave his head a little shake to cleared his head as he came back into focuse and looked on watching and waiting.
 
Dorian handed over a note for the amount he had paid for Paul with a smile.

"Thank you sir. If I may offer some advice, you should keep a close eye on this one. He is quite difficult and seems to be looking for a way to escape constantly. He may also try to physically overpower you," the tiger advised.

"I wouldn't worry about that. I've been planning this day for quite awhile and had a feeling he would be like that," Dorian said with a smirk as he pulled out a collar and began spinning it on one finger. "I charmed this collar to make it impossible for him to escape from me as long as he is wearing it. If he tries his legs will lock up. As for overpowering me, well let's just say that he will have a hard time with that. Now, I'll just take my prize and go."

The tiger nodded and led the wolf to where Paul was being kept. Dorian smiled and headed up to the large man that now belonged to him. He ran a hand along Paul's abs and chest before placing it beneath his chin.

"Finally, you're all mine," the wolf said as he undid the collar and prepared to put it around the human's neck. "We are going to have many a good time together from now on."
 
Paul watched from far away in his cage as the money was exchanged for him, he could not have guessed how much he had went for not knowing how much their money was worth to them since the switch in currency took place. His gaze shifted to his old keeper when it looked like he was starting to tell his new owner a warning about him and he narrowed his eyes at the auctioneer, as if he was going to attack him but held his ground. He might only have one shot if they made a mistake when trying to get something onto him. His eyes moved to the wolf as he started to pull out something like a collar and started to spin it around one finger. When they finally came down to where he was he simply looked daggers at them both. When the wolf started to touch his chest and move his hand under his chin he looked into the wolfs eyes his will to fight clearly burning in them. "Am I really all yours? You will never be able to control me so long as I have a mind of my own." He stated as his eyes watched the mutation undo the collar, then he moved back out of reach. "You will not get that thing on me without a fight.... Who says we are going to have a good time together I do not relish the thought of being a slave to anyone...." He said with venom in his voice.
 
Dorian laughed as Paul stepped back.

"There is the fighter's spirit I love in you. You are already mine. I bought you fair and square. I don't mind you having a mind of your own, but you will learn who is in charge here," the wolf said with a smile before muttering a simple spell to augment his muscles for a short duration before rushing forward and pinning Paul to the wall of the cage. "As for getting your collar on without a fight, I wouldn't mind showing you your place right here, but I would prefer to be in a more private setting before it comes to that. If you want to walk out of here on your own two legs, you will let me put this collar on you. If not, I can have you carried out of here after knocking you down a peg or two," he said with a low growl, his eyes beginning to glow as he drew magical energy into himself for a quick spell if necessary.

The tiger, who had been watching the entire exchange, motioned for some guards to come over just in case Paul managed to get in the position to make a break for it.

"Well Paul, what shall it be?" Dorian asked almost casually.
 
Paul let out a guttural sound from deep in his throat as the wolf laughed at him. "You may of bought me fair and square. However in my mind I should not have been able to be bought or should. I should be dead like a true fight should be, not sold as a slave." He let out a a groan in surprise when the wolf suddenly moved forward and pinned him to the back of the cage. He could feel that somehow the wolf got more power in him then should of been possible, then again that thing he muttered before must of been some sort of spell. Dam these things and their magic. He struggled against the Anthropomorphic creacher a little and he found that as things stood right now he did have enough power right now to overpower this wolf but to get away he would not need to show him that, just in case he did not get away. He leaned forward a little bit grinning at the wolf, "You know. I know that this is the best time for me to flee and make a break for it because once you get that thing on me I think getting away would become almost impossible for me. So why not take my lickings for a success or fail, besides I would not forgive myself if I just gave in." He said the last words softly enough to draw the wolf in closer to him.

Then without any warning he struck, trying to headbutt the Anthro right between the eyes trying to break the nose, right after that attack, he slipped free from the wolf and made his break, running at full speed to try and plow threw any that would try and stop him, after all he had the mass so why not use it.
 
Derek yelped in shock and pain as Paul's skull collided with his own. He reflexively let go of the man and brought his hands up to his muzzle. He then growled deeply and turned as Paul made it out of cage and into the open floor.

"Stop him, but do not harm him. I will take care of punishing my slave," the wolf ordered as he stalked out of the cage and chased after Paul. The large man made it so easy to follow after him. All he had to look for was the path made by people who were in the process of picking themselves up off the floor. Since anthros were a bit more sturdy than humans, Paul had not gotten to far. Upon catching up, Derek motioned for the guards to hold back for a moment. The wolf then took some time to watch the human try to escape, paying particular attention to his exposed ass as it was framed by the jockstrap he was wearing. After getting his fill of staring at his slave's rear he motioned again for the guards to continue on to blocking the exits. He then rushed forward and tackled an unsuspecting Paul to the ground.

"You shouldn't have done that slave. Now I am going to have to punish you," he said as he pinned Paul down with one hand to his throat and punched him in the side of the stomach in order to knock the breath out of the human, all possible thanks to the wolf's still augmented strength.
 
Paul grinned as he ran happy that he had gotten a good shot at his so called master, he was able to shove his way threw quite a few of the anthro's though they did slow him down quite a bit. He had no idea the kind of orders the slavers were getting about him and he did not care to find out in any way. He was trying to plow threw the guards that were blocking the exits though it seemed to be of no use. He tried attacking their joints around their armor with his bare hands. It was hurting them and forcing them to move and fight him off, though since he did not have any type of weapon it was making things a lot harder for him. He was caught totally by surprise when he was suddenly hit from behind and taken down to the floor by the animal that had bought him. Curse all these creatures that were naturally stronger and faster then humans and the ones that weren't could use magic and cheat that way.

He was struggling against the wolf thing then let out a gasp as he was punched in the stomach and then another hand started to clamp down around his throat keeping him from getting enough air back into himself so that he could fight better. He spat up into the face of animal that had him trapped, one hand trying to get his neck free while the other one started to go after the wolfs neck. "Well go ahead. Kill me and get it over with like it should be." He said gasping as he struggled trying to get his feet and legs into a perfect position to throw the the half breed off.
 
Derek scowled when Paul spat in his face.

"Oh I have no intention on killing you. I only plan on making it quite clear who the one in charge is here. Any disobedience or acting out shall be dealt with accordingly," he said with a dark smile as he adjusted his weight slightly to get more comfortable.

He was planning his next move when his grip weakened. Derek's eyes widened as what was happening hit him. His augmentation spell had ended. He had just lost his edge. He scrambled to try and pin Paul down more securely, hoping he wasn't already too late.
 
Paul was doing everything he could to keep taking in air as the wolf on top of him talked while trying to keep him pinned down. "No? Well that is a shame." He growled up at the half breed. finally getting his legs in position as the wolf tried to get into a more comfortable position. When he started to feel something weakening in the beast that was on top of him, he pushed up with all his power trying to throw the half breed into the guards blocking the door, as he broke free and tried to rush down the hall and threw the exits.
 
Derek grunted as he hit the floor just shy of the nearest person. He shook himself as he stood up and chased after Paul.

"Don't let him escape. Seal the doors!" the wolf barked out.

The guards immediately obliged and slammed all the doors shut, sealing the room and giving Paul nowhere to go. One guard took some initiative and tackled the human and pinned him partially with his body. As Paul continued struggling and wrenching parts of himself free, more and more guards threw themselves on top of him until all that was visible was the human's head and neck. Derek walked up at this point and knelt in front of his slave.

"There, now that I don't think you will be getting away or striking out at me I will put your new collar on," he said as he did just that, sealing the latch with a spell that allowed only the caster to undo it for good measure. "I will take care of your punishment when we get home. As for right now, we should be going. Our ride is waiting and we have a good distance to travel," the wolf grabbed the back of Paul's collar lightly and looked in the human's eyes. "Oh, and I wouldn't try to run away this time. You won't like the results," he said as he motioned for the guards to get off of his human.
 
Paul was running down the hall with a small grin on his face, having a great time trying to escape for freedom he had not felt like this since he had been fighting for his life, it was a wonderful feeling. As he ran he heard someone call out to seal the doors, then his heart gave a jump when suddenly the door at the end of the hall closed in front of him. He slammed into the door trying to bust threw the door but it was solid and would take more then he had to give to bust threw it. He spun around just in time to see a half breed guard before it plowed into him taking him to the ground. He struggled with everything he had but, more and more guards just kept on coming and coming, to help hold him down. When it got to the point where he could barely move he started to cuss at them as he did what little he could to struggle.

When the one that had bought him moved up and started to talk to him his eyes started to burn with anger, he would find a way to get free if it was the last thing he did. When the hand and the collar came in he did his best to try and bite the hand that came in but it was really little use since he could really not move much at all. "I bet I wont like them as much as I wont like being your slave." He sated bitterly with his eyes still burning with his inner fire. As the guards got off of him he started to get up slowly ready now to do what they wanted for now since there would not be another chance for him to make a brake for it with everyone watching him now.
 
(OOC: Just realized I was using the wrong character name :p)

Dorian smiled as he pulled out a leash and attached it to Paul's collar. He wrapped part of it around his hand before giving it an experimental tug. Satisfied that it was secure he turned away from Paul.

"Well then, I will just have to show you how pleasurable it will be for you to be my slave. Open the doors, my slave and I would like to take our leave," the wolf said to one of the guards.

The lion did as he was told and opened the door for the pair. Once it was opened Dorian pulled Paul slightly by his leash.

"Let us be going pet. Our carriage awaits," he said as he led the much larger human out of the building and to a waiting black carriage pulled by four large horses like something out of the past. "This will take us to our home deep within the forest," he explained as he nodded to the driver before getting inside. Within the carriage there was but a single seat which the wolf took before forcing Paul to have to sit on the floor before him.
 
Paul looked daggers at the wolf creacher as he pulled out a lead and attached it to the collar. He did not move when the wolf tugged at the lead, he was starting to grind his teeth a little as the half beast spoke not liking this one bit. He gave a shiver when the half man talked about showing him how pleasurable it would be, not liking the sound of that. He resisted a little when the wolf started to tug on the lead before following behind, as his eyes scanned the area taking in everything and looking for anything that might help him. He gave a shrug once they got to the carriage and he was told that they were going to be going into the deep forest as if they had big places anywhere else. He let out a sigh as he was lead into the carriage and then resisted the idea of sitting on the floor in front of the wolf until he realized that if he wanted to sit in the seat he would have to sit by the wolf. He let out a frustrated breath before he sat down crossed legged on the foor trying not to pay attention the the thing that bought him.
 
Dorian spent the ride staring at Paul's body that was even more impressively displayed now as he sat before him cross legged. The way his muscles bunched and bulged as well as the manner in which the pouch of his jockstrap sat and swelled made the wolf's blood burn with desire. He couldn't wait to get home and make Paul his completely. He felt his sheaths swell in agreement and smirked as he spread his legs before leaning forward to address Paul.

"You gave me quite a bit of trouble back there, proving that your reputation is not unearned. The stories say that you were one of the last humans to continue fighting us, going so far as to try using a sharpened rock to take out your captors at the end of the war. Well, all of that is behind you now. You can fight all you want but you will not be getting free from me, and that is a promise. Now, I think I will take this time to lay down a few ground rules for your service towards me. Rules one and two you already know, any disobedience or acting out will be punished. Rule three is any attacks will be returned with equal ferocity. Those three will always be enforced regardless of where we are. Rule four is you eat after I eat and serve me my food when we are in a public setting. Rule five is you will be living in a room adjacent to my own and will answer my call when it comes. Any questions so far?" the wolf asked with a smile.
 
Paul tried to keep his eyes down to the floor since he did not want to be looking at the half breeds crotch and he had no real idea about how much of an interest the animal was having in him. He did not look up until the wolf started talking to him, since he did not want to show any fear to the thing that supposedly owned him now. He gave a little feral grin at the thought of that day, it was truly surprising how much damage he was able to do with only a sharpened stone they were only a little tougher to cut threw unless you had the miss pleasure of running into one of the ones with a thick hide. "Rule one and two..... well I think I am going to become good friends with those two." He stated sarcastically after hearing them before the beast continued. "I can only think of one. What do I have to look forward to for breaking the rules after the first three? Since it seems like the ones after the first three might be allowed to be bent for your own reasons." he asked from the floor not sure if he would get an answer.
 
Dorian blinked, stunned at the question. He hadn't expected this response actually. Then he smiled.

"I have no doubt you will become good friends with rules one and two, and I assure you that I will make sure all rules are followed as much and as strictly as necessary. As for the punishment for rules four and five, they will depend on the situation and will more than likely not be as severe as for the first three. I don't necessarily believe in starvation so you won't have to fear that too much. Now, we will be arriving soon so any questions you have before the tour you should ask them now," the wolf said as he reclined in his seat. The thoughts of what he was going to do to the man once the tour was over began to flow through his mind and made his crotch swell even more.

At the edge of visible distance before the carriage, a large manor was starting to come into view.
 
Paul gave a shrug after he was asked if he had any more questions, that was really the only thing he was interested about however he was surprised that the half breed smiled at his question maybe the wolf was thinking it was some sort of acceptance or something close to that. "No I think that will do it for the rules you have given me." He stated before his eyes went back down noticing that the wolfs pants seem to have stretched a little. He gave a slight shiver as he started to wonder what the hell this wolf was planning to do to him if he was starting to get excited about it. He had a feeling that he would not like what was going to come, though he was surprised how much room the rules gave him to wiggle for trying to escape and fighting against his so called master, one thing was for sure it would make things interesting.
 
Silence reigned in the carriage during the final stretch to Dorian's family's estate, which may as well have just been the sole property of the wolf with how rarely his parents were ever around. The elegant manor was in the center of a massive clearing in the forest with beautifully tended grounds and a large lake behind it. A garden was just visible around the right corner and what looked to be an outdoor arena was present to the left of the building. The building itself was on the large side, easily capable of containing upwards of fifty rooms. It was finished with a simple elegance that did not detract from the overall beauty of the entire location as a whole.

"Welcome to your new home. My family has been living in this forest for generations and with each new generation improvements were made to our home, culminating in what you see before you. The most recent addition of the arena was my father's idea. He thought a space for outdoor sports and training right by the house would be a great addition. The entire house and outlying buildings are built using materials from this forest for the most part with slight other materials traded for from other clans in other locations. Any questions before we head inside?" Dorian asked Paul after they exited the carriage.
 
Paul was fortunate that the windows in the carriage were not that high, they were set into the doors low enough that he was able to see out as his eyes were drawn to the closest window to look out as he felt the change from dirt to stone. The building was huge, it was truly aw inspiring that they were able to build something so massive and hidden from all of his people. He could see just about everything threw the window as they went up, it was a sight that he had to fight against to show his true feelings at the looks of the place that he was going to be forced to live. He wondered how many ways there could be for him to slip out and away in a place that big, he reflected on how nice it would have been to grow up in a place like this though he knew he would not have a good experience with this place since he was to be a slave he just had that feeling, since he knew it would be a while before he gave in.

His eyes moved back to the beast as it started to speak to him, though his eyes were still wide from the sight no matter how hard he tried to hide it from the one who bought him. He gave a nod at the half breeds explanation, that would explain how much work was done on the building and who knew how many were living there, hoped that he would not have to deal with any surprises from other family members however since he was going to be a slave he would expect them to try and do anything they wanted with him. He let out a breath as they got up and started to exit the carriage. "Nothing really of importance. Just wondering how many live here? What is going to be expected of me? And if I am going to have any time left to me to take advantage of any of this?" He asked as his hand sweeped across the entire area. However he was not planning to hold his breath for a good answer though some of the areas might be worth a little give and take if he was going to be stuck here for a while.
 
Dorian smirked at Paul's awestruck expression. It was about what he had expected seeing as none of the humans would have ever thought that his kind were capable of something such as this.

"Aside from the servants that live here full-time I am the only one currently living here. My parents spend most of their time in the capital city now with their personal servants along with the other leaders of the various clans," the wolf explained as he led the way to the manor entrance. "We currently employ a full kitchen staff, many of which work on a rotating schedule, a maid staff, groundskeepers, games keepers, tutors, trainers, a butler, and a carriage team," the wolf paused before the door. "You are my personal servant. You are expected to take care of me in any situation that may arise. The staff have all been instructed to teach and assist you during these early weeks of your service but that will not last forever. As for using the amenities the estate has to offer, that can be worked out based on your behavior. Now let's get inside so we can give you a tour before moving on to more private matters," Dorian said before knocking on the door.

The door opened immediately to reveal a elaborate foyer with a large staircase visible from the doorway. Before too much more could be taken in a human wearing a black suit appeared. The male had a fit physique and well kept brown hair. He wasn't quite as tall as Paul but his black eyes held a happy warmth that was matched by his smile that formed when he saw Dorian.

"Young Master, I see you were successful with your auction today. I made the rooms you requested ready for your return. Will you be needing anything else before you head to the one of your choosing?" he asked in a polite, yet excited, tone.
 
Paul was taking in the creacher's words taking notes in his head, wanting to keep track of anything that would help him get threw what he was going to be forced into. It was good to know that there would not be anyone around other then the wolf that was truly above him. That made things a little safer he would not have to worry too much about the others unless he ran into them when he was trying to escape. However it would make it really hard not to be spotted by at least one member of the staff. He found himself nodding as his owner wrapped up talking about everything though he was really worried about the things that he would be thought to do and what the personal servant duties entailed. "Private matters?" He asked as the half breed started to knock on the door and then was surprised how quickly the door was opened.

He looked into the house as the door opened but was not able to get anything more than a quick glance because his eyes found a human working for this this thing..... He could not understand it,, that is saying nothing about the look the other human was giving his captor. He made a derisive sound when he talked about being successful in the auction. then he mumbled something about if the dam steel doors were not there he would of gotten away. Not really taking much note about the humans tone of voice, he would have to get some alone time and figure out why this human was here or he might just ask the one that bought him.
 
Dorian smiled at Paul's question but didn't answer as the door opened.

"You're too good to me Kyle. I honestly didn't expect for things to be ready quite yet so I planned on giving Paul a tour of our home while preparations were completed. Why don't you go ahead and lead the way since you are free to do so?" the wolf asked the butler, who grinned even brighter at the prospect.

"Of course. Why don't we start with the dining room. After all, your servant will need to know where that room is and where you will be sitting if he is going to serve you your meals," Kyle said as he led the group off down a hallway.

The tour consisted of the dining room, the kitchen, the library, the study, an indoor training room, a few sitting rooms, a music room, a recreational room, and a crafting room. A few places were mentioned but not shown such as the bedrooms and the like. The tour concluded where it began, the entrance hall which was a large open room with three hallways leading from it and a staircase leading up to the next level of the house.

"Thank you Kyle for that quick and concise tour. We will have to do a full one at a later time. As for right now, my slave and I have some unfinished business to attend to," Dorian said as he started to lead Paul up the stairs, then off towards the room that had been set up for a punishment if necessary.
 
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