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 Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2018 1:46 pm
Ilfora Sarojin  “Okay, I believe you.”
ɪ wɪsн yѳu’d cαℓℓ мε........◦◦ Ilfora. Generally, she'll accept any nickname given, though.
ɪ нαvє wαиdєяєd нєяє ғѳя........◦◦ 16
αиd uиdεяиεαтн ɪт aℓℓ ɪ αм........◦◦ Just some girl.
тнєsє єyєs нαvє sεεи sѳ мucн.....◦◦ Brown
sɪzε ∂ѳεsи'т мαттεя.....◦◦ 4'11"
I'LL╰☆╮NEVER╰☆╮BACK╰☆╮DOWN ▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄
ɪ αм ρѳwєяғuℓ ɪи мy ѳwи wαy...
.....◦◦ Special Skills:
Uncanny Catch- Technically, this skill is a combination of two passives. Number one, no where where she is fishing, she will always hook something. Even if she's fishing in a puddle or a pond of lava. As long as it's a body of liquid, she will pull something out. Number two, whatever she pulls up will be randomly generated off of a custom loot table. The number is randomly generated with a discord bot and the prize ranges from Unversed to fish and various common loot. It should be noted that the monsters that she pulls up will never aggro on her, although they definitely won't help her, either.
Shimmer- Ilfora conjures eight iridescent scales and directs them towards a target. The scales deal pretty hefty magic damage and home in on the target, but they can be kited if someone is smart enough. They can also be used to strike far away switches or test for traps, among other things. Should they fail to hit their target, they will drop to the ground. At this point, they're lootable, and they can be used for crafting, though what they do is a mystery.
Thread of Fate: When she isn't fishing, Ilfora's fishing rod functions as a compass of sorts. It will lead her to various places at very convenient times, or at inconvenient times if she happens upon a fight. It also functions as a way to travel, as well- Should Ilfora cast her line towards the main celestial body of a world, she will be teleported to a different one. If there isn't anything for her to cast at, she can simply cast towards the sky. There isn't really a cooldown on this- She can travel as she pleases. She can bring people with her, but she must be aware of them for it to work properly. If someone tries to tag alone without her knowing, the effect is disastrous- Wherever they go, it will be in the most dangerous, worst possible spot to be. 100% not joking.
.....◦◦ Magic: Blizzara, Reflect, Curaga, Stop, Aero
.....◦◦ Weapon: While her fishing pole doesn't have a fancy name, it's fairly combat capable. The line is sharp, virtually indestructible, and swift to follow her actions. The rod is metal, but flexible and capable of dealing a blow that really hurts. What's most important is the hook- A legitimately indestructible corridor of darkness, shrunk down and shaped into a hook. Capable of fishing straight into the past or just generally anywhere, it is the reason she hooks up so many strange things and has a catch 100% of the time. If you are hit in the heart with the hook, you will be teleported to a random world. This is pretty much just for plot, though. AKA, "ask and you shall receive!"
вuт ɪ αм ғαя ғяѳм ρєяƒє¢т....
.....◦◦ While the fishing pole has the potential to be overpowered in a fight, Ilfora is completely geared towards a support play style. Figuratively, she could easily strangle someone with her fishing line but like... Getting into a position where she could do that is very hard because of her size, strength, and lack of fighting experience. Her Mana pool is innately high, though, to allow her to help her traveling companions. However, don't count on her to be your heal b***h. If you do something stupid, she probably won't heal you until you've learned your lesson. This does potentially mean you might die. What can I say? It's the bad companion AI.
THERE╰☆╮IS╰☆╮MORE╰☆╮WITHIN
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ɪ cѳмє ғяѳм...
.....◦◦ San Fransokyo
wнɪℓε тнɪs aℓℓ ʙєgαи as...
.....◦◦ Your average daydream, I suppose? It's gone a bit wild now, though.
Growing up in San Fransokyo, Ilfora has always had two things in easy access- Junk food and the ocean. These two things combined meant that many of her days were spent on the beach fishing or swimming for full days.
And sunscreen. Lots and lots of sunscreen. In a city where everyone strives to be their best with technology, the simple things in life are easily left behind. In times of progress, there'll always be those who take a couple steps back, if only to remember that while we can have robots and other crazy technology, there are some things we shouldn't forget. Those things probably don't include fishing, but that hasn't stopped Ilfora from using the excuse before. While she was in school, she studied vigilantly, did her work, accepted her homework and pretended she would do it. But the moment that bell rang, she was at her locker and out the door, putting her pole together and sprinting towards whatever spot she felt would bring a good haul that day. There she would stay, right until sunset. Then she'd go home, fry up whatever she kept, and go to bed, homework forgotten. The next day, it would always be rinse and repeat, until the weekend came. Those were spent camping out at her favorite spot on the beach- Her family's private beach, to be exact. She'd set up a tent and just fish and roast marshmallows to her heart's content. And eat a lot of junk food. Lots and lots of junk food.
Now, here comes the question: Why the hell did a kid have so much freedom? It's a problem a lot of rich kids have these days, actually. Their parents want to go out and travel, but they don't want to bring their kid with them. So they let them stay home and would hire a nanny, you know? In Ilfora's case, her nanny was easily bribed. Easy money and being allowed to drink on the job was all it took. Adding onto the fact that since Ilfora aced every test in class and did the work there, she was passing every class with Cs and Ds. Just enough to scrape by. Then, to top it all off, due to her quiet nature and obedience in class, her teachers didn't really mind bumping the Ds to Cs anyway. So many things done right, and she barely even had to lift a finger. Some systems are just too easy to game, you know? With the perfect set up, life went on as she wished it to.
When she was around thirteen, though, she fished up.. A strange item. A whole different fishing pole- But it wasn't like anything she'd ever seen before. The metal was unrecognizable, the line was so clear that she didn't even know it was there are first, yet so strong that she couldn't even slice it up with scissors. The hook... The hook. The hook was like a void, condensed darkness that she didn't really understand at all. Her first thought was that maybe someone lost their science project, and that's still her theory to be honest. But holding the rod in her hands, it felt like there were things that she was just supposed to do. Like, casting towards the sun. She was up and had already let the line fly without a second thought. The hook flew into the sky, and those few seconds were all it took for her to leave her world forever. One moment of total darkness, and then she was standing in the middle of Traverse Town, right in between a very startled couple who clearly hadn't been expecting any company, let alone a cockblock moment. Before either person could complain about Ilfora interrupting their kiss, though, she casted towards the sky again and wound up in Twilight Town, right on Sunset Hill. This time, no one was in sight and she had a chance to really sit down and munch on what just happened. Even then, it wasn't really... Enough. After an hour of trying to understand the whole concept, she resorted to what she did best- She found her way to the beach with the strange, comforting intent of the fishing pole, and set down to work. Some things she pulled in were things that she recognized. Some weren't. Some things were weird little monsters that looked at her once and walked away to go cause some, um, havoc. Whoops. Strange creatures aside, she fished up dinner, at least. A bread bowl with broccoli cheese soup in it, strangely edible despite coming straight out of the ocean. All in all, she only fished one actual fish- A trout. Which, for the record, is a freshwater fish.
With the ability to fish up anything and bounce from world to world without any trouble, Ilfora has spent the last three years travelling at her leisure and just generally doing whatever she wants. Whereas before, she had some form of authority reigning her in at least a little bit, now she roams according to her whimsy and the "compass" of the pole.
тнɪs ɪs мє ғѳяєvєя αғтεя...
.....◦◦ Clever, takes what she wants no matter what, easygoing, so blunt about her intentions that people usually think she's joking at first, patient, and somewhat misleading- She tells the truth, but allows people to make the wrong conclusion if that's what she needs them to do. But for the most part, Ilfora is helpful until she drops you off where she thinks you need to be and abandons you. Also has a weird sense of humor?
αиd sѳмεтɪмεs ɪ αρρεαя dɪғғεяεит...
.....◦◦ Alternate Outfit~ Sometimes a girl just needs to wear something else, you know?
DEEP╰☆╮WITHIN╰☆╮MY╰☆╮HEART
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ɪ wαит...
.....◦◦ Fishing
Cats
Fish dishes
String
Junk Food
Soda
Important things
Doing whatever
ɪ нαтє...
.....◦◦ Being told what to do
People who don't have enough brain cells to rub together
People who whine
Not being able to actually choose where she wants to go
Unwanted tagalongs
ɪ ғєαя...
.....◦◦ Losing her cool fishing pole. What are the chances of that, though?
αs тнɪs sѳиg ρℓαys...
.....◦◦ Altair
ɪ dяєαм α dяєαм...
.....◦◦ ¯_(ツ)_/¯ It's a mystery!
ʙєғѳяє ɪ ғѳяgєт...
.....◦◦ Monsters fished up will disappear after a small while. After all, the Unversed aren't really supposed to be here, they were just fished up from the past.
Beware arapaima!!!
Fishing Pole Compass is literally Discord chat
You get to choose your Panera Bread soup
Eat the chili if you are the chosen one
Why was there a fishing pole like that in the first place? Why was it in the bay? b***h I dunno! That's like asking Nomura why there are so many plot holes!
It should be noted that Ilfora has no moral compass and will generally interact with any character she is, "told" to, at least until she brings them where they need to be.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2018 11:40 pm
 𝖎𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖆 ❃ 𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖏𝖎𝖓Where: Hollow
Bastion With: Nobody, yet Mood: Chill OOC: --- tab tab the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change
tab tab the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change
tab tab the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change the only monster here is that shitty vending machine that keeps eating your change
𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉
𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖊
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2018 4:19 pm
𝖎𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖆 ❃ 𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖏𝖎𝖓 Where: Hollow Bastion With: Nobody, yet Mood: Chill OOC: i do not know anything about barracuda safety plz do not try this at home tab tab Ilfora yanked hard and reeled her catch in as fast as she could, which probably looked ridiculous considering the fact that she was literally sitting on a bench and fishing into a puddle. What would it be this time? "Kinda want more ice cream." She thought, though she didn't bother hoping. The chances of actually getting what she wanted were so low that she'd just be setting herself up for disappointment. Reeling in the last bit of line, she saw that she'd obtained a glass bottle. It was nothing special, but better than those weird little critters she got sometimes. She raised the rod and took hold of the hook, pulling it off of the bottle. One thing Ilfora had noticed after all these years was that her hook never actually hooked anything. It just stuck onto things like some kind of magnet or something. Taking the bottle, she set it onto the bench next to her- And next to the rest of the miniature trove she'd piled up. A jar of blue salt, two cans of grape soda, a basket of apples, and a LOT of sticks. At least fifteen. It was a miracle they even fit on the bench. And yet, she was nowhere near done. She whipped her hook back into the puddle as hard as possible and waited patiently.
tab tab Technically, she didn't really need to do that. Just letting the hook touch liquid was enough. Ilfora didn't need to wait for the tell-tale tug, didn't need to bait her hook. When she'd first realized, it had sapped all the fun out of fishing. Even now, when she pretended that there was an actual chance of getting any thrill with this pole, she didn't really have much fun with it anymore. Bits and pieces of her wanted to see if there was some way to get a normal fishing pole, but she didn't want to let this one out of her sight, either. After all, who wanted to give up free ice cream and soda? Not her, that was for sure. Tugging up on the line, she started to reel in again. She visibly brightened up as she saw the cylinder. "Oooh! Whipped cream." The spraying kind was the best. She remembered days back at home where she'd take the can and just go wild. Spraying whipped cream on waffles, pancakes, or just directly into her mouth like some kind of savage. She detached the precious item from the hook and placed it protectively into her lap.
tab tab Tentatively, she let the hook fall back into the puddle once more. For all she thought about not hoping, how awesome would it be to fish up something to go with the whipped cream? Maybe if she waited long enough, she'd get what she wanted? Closing her eyes, she prayed. "Let it be pie." Or cake. Or ice cream. Some type of pie would be best, though- Apple, cherry, french silk. "Or sweet potato... That's good too." When she opened her eyes, she stared at the puddle intently. Reaching out, Ilfora tugged on her line a bit. It definitely had something on the other end. It was definitely way too heavy to be any kind of pie, though. Wrinkling her nose, she frowned. She should've known better than to hope. "I just wanted a pie, though..." The brunette muttered, furrowing her brow. Why did the RNG have to play her like that? With a sigh, she raised the line and let out a loud yelp as a five foot barracuda came with it. These days, she didn't really fish up that many actual fish, so... Needless to say, she was unprepared to deal with this fish that was literally an inch taller than her. It flopped around on the line, trying desperately to free itself from the strange magnetism of the hook. Ilfora, meanwhile, was on the verge of panic. What the heck was she gonna do with this feisty boy? Barracuda couldn't even be eaten due to that weird thing with the plankton. This thing was beyond useless. Well, first things first; She pulled him completely out of the puddle and laid him in it, watching him flop around wildly in the shallow water. Then, setting her can of whipped cream aside, she knelt down and pressed her knee onto the fish to keep it pinned and quickly pulled her hook off the side of it's cheek before standing up and springing back. Her solution had freed her fishing pole, but this fish was probably SOL if she couldn't figure something out.
𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉
𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖊
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2018 8:06 pm
𝖎𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖆 ❃ 𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖏𝖎𝖓 Where: Hollow Bastion With: Strelitzia Mood: Nonchalant OOC: tab tab Wondering what to do with this slowly suffocating fish, Ilfora didn't notice the hooded figure walking up until blue dots of melted ice cream dripped onto the fish, at which point she looked up and met the figure's gaze as they spoke. Well, she, anyway. The voice sounded female, although Ilfora couldn't see underneath the hood. The question made her frown. "No, I doubt it. He's probably going to die soon." Unless they found an ocean, or something. She looked at the girls feet and spoke once more. "That fish has a crazy bite- I'd step away if I were you." The brunette had never seen a barracuda bite, so she had nothing to compare it with. But the teeth it had were beyond wicked, and she knew that it was an apex predator when it wasn't flopping around in a puddle on land. There was a small tingle in her pole, and she felt a jolt going up her arm. Cast at the fish. Understood. Without hesitation, she raised her pole and cast with all her might at the fish, aiming square at the heart. It must've been true, because the fish was gone- Hopefully back to wherever it came from. Either that, or it was suffocating somewhere else. "Well. It's not my problem anymore." She stated, sitting back down on the bench. There was another tingle in the pole, and she focused her gaze on the strange girl in front of her, hooded cloak and all. "You're supposed to eat the ice cream before it melts, you know." She said as she pushed the pile of sticks backwards off the bench, clearing a person sized spot.
tab tab "But, somehow, I think you have bigger problems on your mind than melty ice cream." If not for the urging of the pole, Ilfora would probably have minded her own business. She didn't want to go and get some lost person even more lost, and she kind of just wanted to sit here and keep fishing. But fate's strings had a different pull today. Picking up one of the two cans on the bench, she patted the chair beside her. "Take a seat, have a drink with me." Grape soda wasn't her personal favorite- She was more fond of lemon lime. But it was what she fished up, so she couldn't really complain. Using her index finger, she popped open the tab with her nail, doing it kind of slow just in case this person didn't know how. It just kind of felt like she was supposed to. Leaning back on the bench, she sighed and stretched out her feet before taking a big gulp of the fizzy drink. Tasted like home. "Home." Sometimes, she wondered whether her parents missed her not. Maybe after the first week she went missing, they got a new daughter to ignore? Or maybe they realized they were better off without children, if they really wanted to travel and make the most of their cash.
tab tab She didn't blame them. Some people just weren't supposed to have kids, and Ilfora assumed her parents were one of those people. Closing her eyes, she took another gulp, waiting for the stranger to take a seat. Truth be told, something seemed kind of off about her; Like she wasn't all there. "Empty, maybe? A little more than lost." It was more from her demeanor, than anything else. And the strange, emotionless tone her voice had. It would've seemed eerie, perhaps, to a normal person. As it stood, Ilfora just thought this girl was kind of odd. "Isn't it kind of warm with that on?" She asked, pointing at the cloak. The sun shone bright, and the day was just a bit too warm. Surely, she was roasting by now?
𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉
𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖊
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 8:34 am
𝖎𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖆 ❃ 𝖘𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖏𝖎𝖓 Where: Hollow Bastion With: Strelitzia Mood: Curious OOC: tab tab Watching this other girl, Ilfora tried not to judge her by her various odd acts. But her honest opinion was that she seemed like... A doll. Kind of empty. Very obedient. She side eyed her while she drank her soda, trying to figure out why the pole wanted her to interact. She did seem lost, yes. But she also didn't seem like she had anywhere she needed to be, either. "But if she wasn't important somehow, it would tell me to cast." She thought, her brow furrowing. Ilfora had met many, many people. Most of them, she ditched after about an hour. Or right after greeting them. "You can have the other soda, if you want. You may not feel hot, but that doesn't mean you can't die of heat stroke." Then again, soda usually made stuff like that worse. But Ilfora didn't know that. As far as she was concerned, she was being generous.
tab tab Whether the other girl took it or not, Ilfora didn't know. She'd already sunk the line back into the puddle. Somehow, it felt important that she cast the line one more time, like something big would happen. "And the feelings have never been wrong before." The pole had yet to lead her astray. Everything happened for a reason. That was how things went, how they were meant to be. The pole tingled in her hand again, and she looked straight at the other girl. "My name is Ilfora Sarojin, and someone wants to tell you something." She stated. "It doesn't hurt to learn now, does it?" It was a weird thing to say. Very vague. How was a line like that supposed to help anyone? Awkwardly, she scratched the back of her neck with her free hand. "That's just what they want to say. I don't know what it means. It's just important that you know."
tab tab Then, she went quiet and focused on the line. Most of the time, when she told someone something conveyed by the pole, they burst into tears. Or they got angry, or they got this look on their face like a light bulb went on in their head. A line like this was bound to get confusion, more than anything. It just drove her curiosity deeper. What was with this girl? Hiding her growing need to know with a bored facade, she tugged on the pole and let her catch rise from the water. It looked like a bundle of cloth- Blue-black, unidentifiable cloth, kind of otherworldly to be honest. Had some ugly skull pin on it. "Curious fashion choice." Not what she'd pick, but she'd try not to judge... For now. "Togas weren't meant to be seen in the light of day." Key word, tried. There was just no way she couldn't insult it as she pulled it up into her lap. It was still warm, so she had to have fished it right off of somebody. She ran her hand over the front of it, but still couldn't figure out the fabric. After a second, she dumped it onto the bench next to her, in between her and the other girl. If the hooded figure wanted to look the ugly toga over, she was more than welcome to.
𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉
𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖊
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