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 Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 9:07 am
ß ℓ σ σ ∂ x♰xΛ г s ε ɴ ɪ c
вℓєss мє, uи∂гєss мє...ριck yσuг ρгєy ιи α ωιckє∂ ωαy.
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Vampires, dark creatures of myth and legend that thrive on blood and, supposedly, are fiction. People ignorant of mind fail to see the truth. They think that vampires are purely imaginative nightmares dreamt by smaller ones, the fools. Tales told by parents to their children to scare them and keep them out of places they shouldn't venture. Humans are natural born idiots. They ignore those that shouldn't be ignored or merely brushed off and forgotten. Beneath the human's very noses, we have been lurking and hunting them, merging ourselves into the very crowds that wander the streets. Beneath their noses, we have existed.
By nature, humans are afraid of things they don't understand and/or things they can't see. They revert to primal instincts whenever something their primitive intelligence can't comprehend presents itself. And when the lycan and were races disappeared from the face of the Earth, humans were named the culprit. The other races thought humans were ready. They thought humans could take their existence. Well, they fooled themselves and were hunted and mercilessly executed. Through the years, other paranormal races have been found and and birthed the same idiotic thoughts, only to be wiped out in the same manner as the rest.
Its been a total of 200 years, and the vampire race is the last.
My kind, since the birth of our race, saw humans for what they really are: destructive machines bent on destroying the Earth. "If the Earth dies, the humans die. If humans die, the Earth survives." Or so a movie, The Day the Earth Stood Still, mentioned.
Several hundred years ago, or thousands really, when nymphs and vampires were the last ones left, a group of vampires split from the main clan. Over time, that handful of vampires grew large enough to start a war. They started it alright...by attempting to assassinate the 2 leaders before me.
Vampires have been hiding. Not so much fearful, though cautious. We aren't what fables depict us to be. We can walk in sunlight, given the right protection: sun block. We don't shape shift into bats, mist, or whatever else. And we don't turn into butt ugly critters with no noses and the intelligence that rivals that to an early cave man. If eaten, garlic gives us bad breath. If splashed with holy water, we get wet. Crucifixes do not harm us in anyway, though it's funny to react when faced with one. The myth that we can't cross running water is a stupid, silly myth. The legend that we sleep in coffins is absurd also. Have you ever heard of Claustrophobia? Yeah, vampires have it too. We prefer cryogenic freezers or beds, depending on the person. A stake to the heard causes paralysis. Holy grounds are just dirt and do not affect us. Any other legend that I missed is simply that: a myth. There are two; maybe three ways to kill a vampire, but you can figure that out by yourselves.
Humans...there are few who know of our existance. There are the few that take up weapons against us...the flame throwers, swords taken from their vampiric kills...they even take the blood of older vampires for it enhances their abilities a few couple of notches...just enough to kill us. It is a disgrace.
Then, the vamprin...they have a choice whether or not to participate in this silly game we call war. They are few; only a handful exist in the world today. Their blood....its like an aphrodisiac to vampires...a drug to vampires....and an aphrodisiac to humans. My kind hunted them, until it was thought there were no more. I couldn't be more wrong.
Pardon me as I failed to introduce myself.
I am Arkady-Danite Tomas, leader of the Dark Ones. Dark Ones feed upon chosen animals that reflect the person's personality and strikes the senses...unlike the Ravnos. For me, its the blood of the wolf, doe, and rabbit. Ravnos', however, feast upon the blood of humans. They are merciless, taking any human they wish or desire. Regardless of this simple fact: the human population is dwindling. It may not seem like it to you, but at the end of the year, count how many people died previous to the last year. Then you will see what I mean.
This story...the main focal point of this war...takes place in Dublin, Ireland.
Forgive me for taking up too much of your time. The following pages you are about to read and witness is a record of sorts.
Welcome, mortals, to the War of Vampires.
Good night and sleep tight, little humans. Have nice dreams and don't let the nights happenings awake you. For this peaceful sleep you will have this night...
May not last for much longer...
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Dєsιгє ωιтнιи, ∂єsιгє ωιтнιи...ғαℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн yσuг ∂єєρ ∂αгk sιи
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 10:14 am
ß ℓ σ σ ∂ x♰xΛ г s ε ɴ ɪ c
вℓєss мє, uи∂гєss мє...ριck yσuг ρгєy ιи α ωιckє∂ ωαy.
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l ♰ l Yes, this roleplay is semi-literate to elite literate. For each post you make, I expect at least 1-3 paragraphs(just to make the more creative of us happy. You can make more paragraphs if you want. You are not limited to just 3 paragraphs.) I will accept a paragraph, but make sure you do 9-15 FULL sentences. Absolutely no one liners!!!! I understand writers block, but please at least have at least 9-15 sentences. Even if you have to resort to rambling. I do it all the time if I have a writers block or nothing to work off of, but I also include my characters feelings, all of his/her 5 senses, and so on.
ALSO:
Please do. Not make. Sentences like. This. Where. They like. End after. Every other. word. It is. Sloppy. And makes others. Who are trying. To have fun. Very Angry.
Please do not make run on sentences and over use periods or commas.
Now that that's out of the way...Please use correct grammar, spelling, and complete sentences. No run on sentences, capitalize when needed, et cetera, et cetera. No text talk or substitute words for: 'because' for 'cuz' or 'though' for 'tho' or 'you' for 'u' or 'are' for 'r'. D0n't u53 5tuff l!k3 th!5 b3cau53 !t !5 ann0y!ng. Do not use caps lock for any situation unless you are trying to make a point: "Unless Ana DID do it, then they would have a reason to execute her."
Got it? Anyway, please, don't use the quote things because it makes the rp look ugly. I understand if the person your rping with last posted 2-3 pages back, but if its on the same page, DO NOT USE IT!!!!
l ♰ l Please use the profile skeleton provided. Do not change anything in the profile skeleton!!! I put it there for a reason. All profile's are PM'ed. Do not post them.
Please, for the sake of other rp'ers. No Mary Sue's or Gary Stu's. AKA: Perfect People.
Before you can send a profile,however, you have to reserve your character!! To accompany your reservation pm's, title your pms thus following: If you want to reserve a character in the Curious Humans group, title your pm: "Turn my Pink roses White." If you want to reserve a character in the Vamprin group, title your pm, "Turn my White Roses Gray." If you want to reserve a character in the "The Dark Ones," vampire clan, title your pm, "Turn my Gray Roses Black." If you want to reserve a character in the "Ravnos" vampire clan, title your pm, "Turn my Black Roses Red." Also include with the Reservation the title of the character you want to play and a 2-3 paragraph roleplay sample. For your character picture, you can use a character picture, but none from existing animes/mangas that people will recognize. If you use one, I will warn you and ask you to change it, but if you continue to use a pic of a recognizable anime char, you will be kicked out and your place will be opened for other rpers. You can also use real pictures if you like.
If I accept your rp sample, send your profile in a separate pm titled the same as your reservation pm.
l ♰ l Boldify and colorize speech. Italicize and colorize thoughts. No blinding colors. No way pale colors. No Goddmodding, power playing, Mary sues. Ect. You know, the normal stuff. You are only allowed approximately 1-2 characters. Please, don't ask to play them and not play them. I hate it when people ask for a character and don't play them because they just want to hold them. I don't do it to you, so don't do it to me. Post pictures and names, and colors. SasuxNaru loves colors like she loves her wolf. Try to use smaller text sizes for example, 9-10. It may just be me but 11 and higher for normal posting looks sloppy. Keep this PG-13. That goes for romance and violence. Keep it under control people. I do accept yaoi and yuri, but no cybering, what.so.ever. If I see it, you will most likely be banned from the roleplay. Do everyone to a favor and time skip. Follow terms and conditions, blah blah blah~
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Dєsιгє ωιтнιи, ∂єsιгє ωιтнιи...ғαℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн yσuг ∂єєρ ∂αгk sιи
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 10:15 am
ß ℓ σ σ ∂ x♰xΛ г s ε ɴ ɪ c
вℓєss мє, uи∂гєss мє...ριck yσuг ρгєy ιи α ωιckє∂ ωαy.
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If a Username and Characters name is not on here then they are not a part of this roleplay!
Vampires...
Dark Ones
Arkady-Danite Tomas // Leader // Sanguis Innocentium
+4 Spots Left
Ravnos
Michèle Geneviève Lillian // Leader // katty_angel
+4 Spots Left
Neutrals
Connor Keane Cathal // Valonia
+2 Spots Left
Humans...
Hunters
+3 Spots Left
Regulars
+3 Spots Left
Vamprin...
Allen Caitiff Vess // Neutral // Sanguis Innocentum
Diana Penelope Farnsworth // Neutral // katty_angel
Alessandra Liolet Knives // Neutral // Yazoos_Mizuki
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If a character name has (-1) it is how long that they have not posted, days wise. If you have not sent your profile in 3 days time, you will be kicked out of your spot to allow others in.
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Dєsιгє ωιтнιи, ∂єsιгє ωιтнιи...ғαℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн yσuг ∂єєρ ∂αгk sιи
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 10:16 am
ß ℓ σ σ ∂ x♰xΛ г s ε ɴ ɪ c
вℓєss мє, uи∂гєss мє...ριck yσuг ρгєy ιи α ωιckє∂ ωαy.
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Don't worry, the profile skeleton isn't has hard nor scary as it looks. Just a lot of format. :3
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[size=9][color=maroon]Human, Vampire, or Vamprin(Human-Vampire Hybrid.) Only 2 Vamprin spots left!!!![/color][/size]
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Dєsιгє ωιтнιи, ∂єsιгє ωιтнιи...ғαℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн yσuг ∂єєρ ∂αгk sιи
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 10:21 am
ß ℓ σ σ ∂ x♰xΛ г s ε ɴ ɪ c
вℓєss мє, uи∂гєss мє...ριck yσuг ρгєy ιи α ωιckє∂ ωαy.
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Spring. [ W i n t e r ]. Fall. Summer
January. February. March. April. May. June. July. August. September. October. November. [ D e c e m b e r ].
[ S n o w y ]. Breezy. Wind. Clear. Sunny. Cloudy. Drizzly. Rain. Storm. Hail. Warm. Cold. [ F r e e z i n g ]. Hot.
Sunday. Monday. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. Friday. [S u n d a y].
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Dєsιгє ωιтнιи, ∂єsιгє ωιтнιи...ғαℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн yσuг ∂єєρ ∂αгk sιи
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 3:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 9:40 pm
`~`~| Diana~Penelope~Farnsworth |~`~` Diana was crouched down in an alleyway, hunched over. The poor girl - although she was technically old enough to be considered middle-aged, "over the hill" - was FREEZING! Well no wonder... this young looking girl was wearing a light fall coat in the middle of winter - on a freezing cold, snowy day. Hypothermia should've set in a long time ago, except for one little fact. Diana wasn't exactly human... Then again, she wasn't exactly the other side of the coin as well. She was the rim that divided each side, the part that was a bit of both. Both of what? You ask. Humans. Vampires. You know, all that mystical kind of stuff. Diana is both. Even has her own name for what she is. Vamprin. The end result between the union of a Vampire and a Human. Pretty neat huh. Right? Right. Wrong! Being a halfling is no fun matter, not by a long shot. But we'll get to that later.
Now, back to Diana. Where were we...? Yes! The alley! So, Diana - the poor halfling girl - is hunched in an alleyway, hiding from everything as she freezes to death. (Well, she technically can't freeze to death, but's a good way of describing how's she's feeling. Basically, it just feels like she's freezing to death! That's all.) Now, we know she's in an alleyway. A dark one, with quite the few crates to block her from anyone's view - from just a glance, to someone truly looking. It's a mighty fine hiding place, 'cept for one fact... It's outside! No good to have a decent hiding spot outside during WINTER. It's assinine! It's insane! It's likely to get the person killed (if they be a regular ol' human). So, obviously, this hiding place is only temporary. Diana's hiding here, waiting for Olive to come back. Now, don't just think that Olive is any old bird. No siree! She's a genuine companion to a Vampirin, that's got to be quite the hard job! But she's manages, for Olive loves Diana with all her heart - and Diana feels the same way. (Such a touching thing between them, 'specially considering how Diana's trusted no one since her father's death.) (We'll talk about that later.) But then again, Olive isn't human. Or Vampire, or even Vamprin. You see, Olive's a bird. A dove to be percise. And being a dove comes in mighty handy when one has to scour around town looking for a new place to hide in - preferable one inside. Since, y'know, she can fly.
So, after a considerable amount of time of Olive flying around and Diana hiding in an alleyway freezing, that wonderous birds fines the perfect place. Excited, the plump bird races back to her master as fast as her wings can flip, making perticularly loud cooing sounds once she had reached halfway. As someone so skilled with animals - and especially with the winged variety - as soon as Diana caught Olive's call on the wind, the girl returns the call with one of her own, so in case the little bird doesn't quite remember which alleyway she's in (they all look the same most of the time, up in the air), Olive can easily return to her Vamprin companion. Landing on one of the crates the hide Diana from the world, Olive began telling Diana about what she found. Now, you're thinking, how can Diana understand a bird? Is it some kind of supernatural trick? No, it's not. This halfling is just good at understanding anmals, understanding their mannerisms enough to basically get the jist of what they're trying to convey. That's all. Nothing supernatural of the sort. Just a talent she has.
Now armed with the information of where to go, Diana flipped up the collar of her jacket, covering up her rosy face - from the cold - and hiding those two long ropes that were actually her wild hair forced into braids inside her coat. Taking a deep, long sniff, Diana could tell she was relatively safe. Pushing her numb bare hands into the pockets of her coat, Diana cautiously stepped out of the alleyway and into the streets of Dublin, Ireland.
((Tried a new writing style with this post. Will be less of a narrator talking and more third-person of Diana next post.))The smell of blood
makes me sick.
I need it to live;
I need it to hide.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 11:15 pm
Alessandra was walking outside and would have blended in perfectly with the snow, except for her blood red eyes, gold scarf and a matching skirt that brushed the ground just barely. The white boots she wore disapeared and reapeared from the skirt as she walked hurriedly. Even with the thick white jacket, she was cold. Reaching up with her free hand, she adjusted the scarf to cover her nose. It may have dulled her smell just a little bit, but that was preferable to the sting of the cold.
In Aless's other arm was a large, leather covered book of old fantasy tales of vampires and werewolves. Since she was half a vampire herself, she found books such as that rather amusing. It was funny, she thought, to pick appart the similarities and differences in truth and fiction. It was not as though she had anything better to do anyway. When news arose for her photographer work, she jumped on them, but until the next million dollar shot, she amused herself with taking pictures that gave Ireland it's wonder and splender, and reading her days away.
Admittedly, Aless had grown fed up with the search for her father. For all she knew, he was dead! But no, she knew that she would be back out looking for him in just a matter of days when the memory of her mother, having to deal with a monster that was not mortal, nor immortal. When the guilt of not knowing how to get blood when she needed it from anyone other then her mother made her want to find her father and confront him. But would she really? Could she confront a man she never knew, and probably had no idea who she was? For now, she'd sit there idly in her home, thinking of things to say when- if she ever met the man. But first- to get out of the cold and get a cup of tea into her bare hands.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:41 am
l l l l l l lItxx Shinesxxinxx thexxDark ღღღ_____________ღღღ________✖✖✖___________________✖✖✖______________________?▶▶The burning desire
_______ღღღ__________✖✖✖___________________✖✖✖______________________?▶▶To live and roam free, __________✖✖✖___________________✖✖✖______________________?▶▶And it grows within me. ____ღღ__________ღღ_________▶▶--So close up the door to open your mind_×xxxxxxx•xxxxxxx•xxxxxxx•xxxxxxx Drumming his fingers on the window sill, a certain white haired male staired out of the paned glass, watching as the humans still went about their business. Even though it was cold and snow was covering almost every inch of the city. He looked upon the city as one might with disgust. No, he didn't live in the city. He had situated his home to sit on the outskirts of the captial of Ireland. HIs 'home' wasn't a home, per se, but a mansion. He had styled it after Oprah's mansion, but the siding was made of dark red brick, and the roofing was black. The window siding was black but the actual panes were made so that it was one way. Arkady could see out, but nobody could see in. THe fencing surrounding the masnsion was black wrought iron, with gates that were complete with armed guards.
No, this white haired male wasn't old, nore was he anything human. The complete opposite. He was a being that preyed upon the humans as a form of nourishment. Well, he used to. Now he was strictly an animal eater but same difference. Blood was blood, right? Wrong. One could consume Animal blood in larger quantities than human blood. Mortal blood just had a natural...kick to it that addicted a lot of vampires. And Human eaters had to eat more frequently than Animal eaters. But enough of that. The white haired male had elegant features, body and face wise. His hair, a brilliant snow white that blinded someone when the sun hit it, trailed down, barely touching the top of his ear. His ears were pointed like that of an elf's, but it came along with the fact he was over 600 years old, and that he was a leader, but that was another story for another time. His eyes were two seperate colors. Heterochromia ran in his family blood line. His left eye was red, the other blue, though he hid his left eye with an eyepatch. The red freaked people out and he didn't want to stand out normlly than he already does. Body wise, he was slender, but he wasn't a bean pole. He was slender in the slightly feminine sort of way and when he walked, Arkady had a slight swing to his hips. It sort of looked like he was swinging his butt when he walked on purpose, but it was natural and he had no way to stop it.
Shaking his head, the male stood up and walked away from the window sill. Grabbing the coat that a servant held out to him, Arkady put it over his shoulders and walked out of the mansion, past the front gates. IN a matter of a few minutes, Arkady was walking into the city. He hated staying inside for a long time. The cold was harsh, but the 652 year old vampire paid it no mind for he didn't feel it. All he felt was the soft snow underneath the soles of his boots. Where he was going, he had no idea but it had been sort of quiet with the war, as of late. Looking up, Arkady watched as a white dove coo'ed then flew off, towards some destination.
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║ixxx Arkady Danite Tomas ║i║║║
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:57 pm
/xx/x| Michèle/xGeneviève/xLillian |/xx/x Much like her opposing leader, Michèle Geneviève Lillian - who would only answer to the new name her sire had given; Lillith - was looking out the window of her latest home. She too was also watching the humans that scurried around down below, though not with the feelins of digust. It was of excitement and anticipation. She enjoyed humans, Lillith really did. She enjoyed eating them most of all. For she was a vampire that feasted only on human blood, was a vampire so addicted to that glorious taste that no substitute would do. It had to be human. Nothing else. She would rather die than have an alternative. And even though this six hundred and ninety-two (give or take) year old vampire had lived for so, so long - Lillith was not tired of this immorality like some ancient ones around her age. No, Lillith loved living. Loved living this existance. And even if it meant that she did unspeakable horrors, this beautious beast would make sure she lived seven hundred years more.
Eying another human hurry along - for it seemed to be rather cold for their fragile bodies to take - Lillith continued to lounge on the lush and undoubtively most comfortable couch ever, her upper body sprawlled on the back cushions. Pushing up with her arms, Lillith could feel at least several pairs of eyes pinned on her as the lovely looking vampire leaned over so her nose was nearly touching the extremely pale, rose-tinted glass. Never been one to be affected by temperature, this twenty-three year old looking woman wore little less than a skimmy slip - with straps that just never seemed to stay up! - that showed off quite the amount of skin, exsentuating all her glorious curves, when in the comfort of her most trusted kin. Even the ones almost as old as their leader can't stop themselves from staring, and the younger ones still have trouble controlling the drool that slides out of their hanging mouths. But, Lillith was a tease - so they could look all they want, but no one may have a touch.
Smiling at that fact, the recently appointed (if you call fifty years recent) Ravnos Leader breathed on the cold, condisated glass, fogging it up. With a slender finger - with skin that shamed the snow of its whiteness - Lillith made a smiley face - with fangs included. Giggling softly at her creation, the stunning woman flipped over, falling peacefully to lay, full-length, on this blood red couch. While the whole time, not a single pair of eyes had left her form, hypnotized by some kind of radiance that naturally flowed from her. As she had been a vampire for just shy of seven centuries, Lillith's physically appearance had too be altered. Although, unlike the Leader of the enemy's faction, Lillith had no pointed ears or white hair. Probably because she had only ever partake in mortal blood, Lillith's feature now held a blush of red, as if tainted. Her once brown eyes were now auburn, the red sharp and noticeable when one stared directly into her eyes. Her lips need not a touch of make-up to have that rich, dark pink colour. Nor her cheeks that were elegantly rosy. And her luscious curls that were so dark they could be called black now shine a remarkable hue of red. All and all, Lillith was devil to be so beautiful.
Still, she took all that in stride as she plucked a chrysanthemum from the vase that sat on the end table to the side of this couch, tucking it into her hair. Right now, furniture and members were coming all over the world to this apartment complex that Ravnos now owned, in the heart of downtown Dublin. The war between Lillith's side and the other side had gone on long enough. So, now, Ravnos was moving its headquarters from mostly France to here in Ireland. Things weren't all ready yet or settled, but that didn't bother Lillith too much...
They would be. They would be.It's easy to forget
all this pain...
When one is consumed
by the raining blood.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 7:03 am
(I don't know what has happened to Sanguis, but it seems like there should be more characters here if it cannot continue on with three.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:46 pm
(Apparently Sanguis Innocentium is no longer part of this guild. So either this will have to be taken over by someone, or be deleted. Katty, I'll leave that decision up to you.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 5:18 pm
So, what decision have you come to?
Sanguis is here - logged on this very moment, actually, but I suppose he's either forgotten or doesn't care about this roleplay.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 5:56 pm
Oh! Sanguis is no longer part of this guild I just found out.
Thanks, Sanguis, for sharing that with us...
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