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Angel\'s Fall First	By : NitemareQueen Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Angel's Fall First
- 1
The club was filled to the brim
with people. They had all came out to see this new band that everyone
had been talking about. All they knew about the bad was that there
were six members, four teenage boys and two teenage girls.

A hush fell over the
crowd before the lights came up on stage. In the center of it was a
fifteen year old girl with waist mahogany hair. She was wearing a
long wispy skirt with silts on the sides to her hips and a piece of
red fabric was wrapped around her chest. True to the style of Angels
Fall, the very first song was just instrumental music. When it
started the girl leapt from her kneeling position to her feet. She
danced to the up beat rhythm of the song. In the middle of the dance,
a boy with shoulder length black hair stepped onto the stage and
leaned against the mic stand. The next song started immediately after
the other one ended, the girl still dancing.

“Settle for
the journey
Sail across the seven seas
Carried by the spirit of
the brave
Join the New Allegiance now
And pledge your sacred
heart
A history that no one can forsake

Flying like an
eagle from oblivion
Guided by the rising morning star

You
will find the New Allegiance
Like a beacon in the night
If
you're searching for salvation
Reach inside
There's a new world
approaching
A fire to be seen
In following The Fourth
Legacy

Once you find the passage
To another promised
land
Don't forget the ones you left behind

Flying like an
eagle from oblivion
Rising in the mirror of the sky

You
will find the New Allegiance
Like a beacon in the night
If
you're searching for salvation
Reach inside
There's a new world
approaching
A fire to be seen
In following The Fourth
Legacy

There's glory in the distance
For the one's that pay
the price
Ignorance creates a subtle mind

Keep the fighting
spirit
Never close your eyes
Don't forget the ones you left
behind

Flying like an eagle from oblivion
Rising in the
mirror of the sky

You will find the New Allegiance
Like a
beacon in the night
If you're searching for salvation
Reach
inside
There's a new world approaching
A fire to be seen
In
following The Fourth Legacy”

There
was a deafening boom of cheers and claps as the sing finished.
Smiling the singer leaned away from the mic, dark green eyes were
searching the crowd. His smile widened when he looked towards the
bar. Four people with bright red hair were staring back at him in
disbelief. The guitarist, also fifteen with black hair, began to
play as a pair of ghostly apparitions appeared behind the band, each
playing a violin.

“I rest my
eyes
On the open field
A silver line
To heavens gate
My
mind is blank
It's a state I know
A sacred place
Where all I
see is hate

I raise my head
To retain my wrath
The
savage force
That lives inside of me
Foe to foe
One will die
and one will be

And I pray she holds my soul
Can you hear
me calling?

(Silent goddess won't you)
Conduct my fear
away
(Silent goddess won't you be)
Closer when I hate

The
battle cries
And the sound of steel
Another quest
For holy
land
Some true belief
In each open wound
In Luna's light the
lonely victor stands
And I pray she holds my soul
Can you hear
me calling?

Silent goddess won't you
Conduct my fear
away
Silent goddess won't you be
Closer when I hate
Silent
goddess will you
Forever be the same
Silent goddess can
you
Feel this heart pulsate

You know that I die for
belief
I swear by the sword in my hand
The sum of the pain and
the grief
Is nothing compared to the
Wealth I obtain
And the
spirit of god can expand

(Guitar solo)

(Silent goddess
won't you)

Conduct my fear
away
(Silent goddess won't you be)
Closer when I hate
(Silent
goddess will you)
Forever be the same
(Silent goddess can
you)
Feel this heart pulsate”

When
this next sing started, everyone felt that they where somewhere in
the Middle East. The two apparitions turned into a group, each one
had a different musical instrument. Another girl, same age as the
others, came out from back stage and joined the dancing girl in her
routine. She was wearing the same outfit but it was dark blue instead
of red.

“Came
across
The waters
A kingdom in the sands
Unfaithful to the
sultan
A killing was at hand
Challenged to survival
A legacy
of fear
Eternal mystic legends
One for every tear

Nights
of Arabia
The queen has lost her right to life
Nights of
Arabia
Her destiny in story lines
Nights of Arabia
A
thousand tales and one for life
These are nights of
Arabia

Whispers in the moonlight
A gathering of
vales
Circled round the fire
To hear this evenings
tale
Standing on the threshold
The crest of darkened
nights
Seduction of the hunter
The slave regains her
might

(Lost inside a shadow)
Erase the sins I've
made
(Heavenly reward me)
With mercy on my fate

Nights
of Arabia
The queen has lost her right to life
Nights of
Arabia
Her destiny in story lines
Nights of Arabia
A
thousand tales and one for life
These are nights of
Arabia
Scheherazade will never die

The sultan relents his
feeble heart
His love for the queen is greater than he'll ever
know
It's easy to let you feed my nights
Someone to touch,
someone to hold,
Someone to feel, someone to love

(Guitar
solo)

(Here I am to die
alone
Voices from heaven above
Hear my call awaken my
soul
Forgive me for what I have done)

Challenged to
survival
A legacy of fear
Eternal mystic legends
One for
every tear

(Lost inside a
shadow)
Erase the sins I've made
(Heavenly reward me)
With
mercy on my fate

Nights of Arabia
The
queen has lost her right to life
Nights of Arabia
Her destiny
in story lines
Nights of Arabia
A thousand tales and one for
life
These are nights of Arabia
Scheherazade will never die”

It was at this part of
the concert this was the first anyone any had ever heard the singer
talk rather than sing. Everyone, both male and female, melted at the
sound of his voice. It was velvety smooth with a slight accent that
no one could place.

“I know that
several of you know the the story of King Arther, some of you may
not. That is the reason why we wrote this song.”

“Due to the
legend
A new king will come
Rise in the morning horizon
Brave
and believing
For wars to be won
Born with the heart of a
lion
He will fight for a country unite
Till the last drop of
blood confines the oath
Till all will respect him wherever he
roams

Deep in the woods
He can hear she's alive
Lost in
the dark
Of a dragons lament
Searching the highlands
In
trying to find
Trace of Morgana
The Princess of Hate

He
will be holding
The sword in the stone
Knights of the kingdom
will join him
Bring back the honor
Of Pendragons name
From
where the cauldron is boiling

But the shadow of Uther
restrains
All the efforts to reunite the realm
A witch of his
own blood from heaven expelled

Deep in the woods
There are
prints in the sand
Leading towards
Where the angels repent
King
of the ocean
King of the land
Nothing can save him
From
Merlin's consent

Coming of storms
Battles of war
Knights
of thunder are fearless
Thus goes the legend
The tale I was
told
Now we await his appearance
But the shadow of Uther
remains
There is no way the king can break the oath
The shadow
will follow wherever he roams”

The apparitions
disappeared and the guitarist switched his guitars and began to play
in tune with the piano player that appeared out of nowhere. The girls
stopped dancing and one of them went to the singer who was sitting on
the piano. Sitting beside him she turned sideways to lean against
him.

“Can you hear
the sirens resound?
From the coastline of Ireland tonight
It's
the song of a promising heart
Of the souls that the ocean
unite

And she stands by the window alone
Staring into the
rain
She is trying to guide his way home
*From the waters that
keep them apart

So she lights up a candle for hope to be
found
Captive and blind by the darkness around
Firm as a
mountain, she never will mourn
Timeless awaiting the break of
dawn*

Can you hear the sailorman's hymn?
As it comes with
the rise of the tide
It is sung where the rainbow begins
As a
comfort for tears she has cried

She remains by the window
alone
Staring into the rain
She is trying to guide his way
home
Keeps on praying for *god to protect him

She lights up
a candle for hope to be found
Captive and blind by the darkness
around
Each wave a promise, a new hope reborn
Sunrise consoles
at the break of dawn*

(piano and violin
solo)

*She lights up a
candle for hope to be found
Captive and blind by the darkness
around
Each wave a promise, a new hope reborn
Sunrise consoles
at the break of dawn*

She lights up a
candle for hope to be found
Captive and blind by the darkness
around
Each wave a promise, a new hope reborn
Sunrise consoles
at the break of dawn”

As the music picked
up again and guitars were changed the girl in blue began to spin in
place, while the other did a stag leap off the piano as it turned
into a keyboard. The singer walked back to the mic stand while both
dancer's spun and leapt around him.

“Far across
the sea
A piece of history
In Egypt's land
I'll build a
city
Beautiful and strong
Beyond belief
A new metropolis
To
redefine my destiny

Rise and shine Alexandria
Under
protection of my name
Pure, divine, and imperial

A place to
watch the stars
The center of the earth
I see it all... my
worlds converging
And to guide a king's armada through the night
I
raise the seventh wonder to delight Poseidon

Rise and shine
Alexandria
Under protection of my name
Pure, divine, and
imperial

Make me the city of a living angel
Casting shades
all over Babylon
Hailing me, a holy son of god
As a monument of
time
And the goals that I achieved
Make a sculpture of my
mind

(Guitar solo)

Rise and shine
Alexandria
Under protection of my name
Pure, divine, and
imperial

Rise and shine
Alexandria
Under protection of my name
Pure, divine, and
imperial”

The dancers collapsed
and laid in the center of the stage as the singer stood before the
mic stand, hands together in front of him as he swayed from side to
side. Again he was staring at the group of redheads. Three of them
were focused on him, the other was watching the girl in blue.

“Ron, what the
hell does your girlfriend think she's doing?” Ginny Weasley
snapped at her brother as her eyes followed the spinning and
sashaying form of one Hermione Granger. “She knows how
dangerous he and his sister are. Why is she even near them?”

Ron Weasley was seeing
red. He knew that Dumbledore had warned the young woman at the end of
school that she was to stay away from the one and only Harry Potter.
And yet here she was dancing on stage in a very revealing outfit (his
thoughts, no one else's) while the
Boy-Who-Just-Wouldn't-Fucking-Keel-Over-And-Die was singing.

“Ginny, go and
inform Dumbledore.” he said as Harry began to sing. “Let
him know that they are awake.”

“I am a cleric
serving god, the king and queen
I claim confession
And true
belief by any means
Purification heal heretics
Burn the demons
out

And god's behind me
Watch my each and every move
You
know I'll find you
In the shadow of a shattered moon
Come all
you witches
My procedures are approved

Won't you let me
ease your sorrow
Let me guide you through the night
All my
methods clean and thorough
Don't you fear the light

I
reassemble
Broken souls and wasted lives
I raise my head and
see
My father through the blood red skies
And in my dreams I
know he holds my sanctuary

So all you witches bow to the
auto-de-fe
Just close your eyes and listen to my holy say
You
disbelievers
Little do you know

Little do you know

Little do you
know
Won't you let me ease your sorrow
Purify your poisoned
veins
There is yet a new tomorrow
I will ease your pain

Ease
your pain
The fire's burning wild
Ease your pain
The
inquisition
Has drained the demons
Like I said it would

(Guitar solo)

Won't you let me
ease your sorrow
Let me guide you through the night

All my methods clean
and thorough

Don't you fear the
light

Won't you let me
ease your sorrow
Purify your poisoned veins
There is yet a new
tomorrow
I will ease your pain”

The guitarist changed
guitars again and the keyboard once again turned into a piano. As the
music started Order members lead by Albus Dumbledore entered the
club.

“Sworn by the
crown
I lead a crusade
Fight for belief to be win

Out in
the field
Fearless and cold
Building the road to my
Calvary

Strong is my steel
Dark is my mind
Carmine the
ground that I tread

Faith in my god
Keeps me alive
But
when does my faith turn to doubt

Silently watching the
rain
Carving the earth on my grave
Lord you know that I
prayed
One for the glory
And one for the souls that I've
slain

(Violin and guitar solo)

How will I know
How
could I tell
Where would I find some serenity

Sowing the
seed
Unwounded I bleed
Lord won't you show me the way

Christ
is the cross that I bear
God is the will of my war
Faint are
the voices I hear
Whispers of glory...

Christ is the cry of
despair
Cursing the day I was born
This is the faith that we
share
Left with the glory
And suffering of souls that we've
torn”

Quietly, Remus Lupin
and Sirius Black slipped away from the group into the a shadowed part
of room just the right of the stage. There, Severus Snape was already
leaning against the wall, watching the band intently.

“Is it true,
Severus?” Remus asked softly. “Are they really awake?”

Smiling the Potions
Master turned to them. “They remembered their grandfather's
lullaby.”

Sucking in a deep
breath Sirius had to close his eyes to keep from crying. Knowing that
look all too well, Severus pulled the two men to him. The action felt
so good to be able to do after so many years of the three of them
being apart.

“I have yet to
locate Azazel.” he admitted with some difficulty as his throat
was tight. “But I know he's awake and around here somewhere.”

Remus sniffed and
nodded against Severus's chest. “It's a good thing he takes
after you, rather than Sirius, otherwise he would never be able to
leave Italy until it was time for school.”

“Hey!”
Sirius snapped, pushing away from the other two. “Don't go
picking on me again just because I'm a Shadowmancer. We can teleport
too, you know.”

The other two just
smiled at him. “At least Harry takes after you.”

As soon as the
sentence left Remus's mouth, he pause and his eyes went wide, filling
up with tears. “I've forgotton my baby's name!”

Two pairs of arms
immediately wrapped around him. “Hush now, love. You haven't
forgotton, you just even used it in fifteen years.” Sirius said
softly, pressing a kiss against Remus's forehead. “All you have
to remember is that his name is Ariel Lucifer Snape-Black.”

“In the black
of the night she appears
I can see that she's trying
To
relocate the source of my fears
I've been searching her high and
low

In this dream she will show me the door
To a new
revelation
And I know that I've seen her before
That she'll
bring me salvation

I remember when she was still alive
Always
there by my side
Every day is a fight to survive
Every minute a
shattered memory

(Like the sun shining down on me)
Like the
breeze on the ocean
(You're the path of my destiny)
I know you
will follow me until Kingdom Come

When I watch from the tower
at night
Into fading horizons
I can see her shade in the
twilight
Dressed in silver she's dancing

I recall as if it
was today
Always there by my side
You are reason, and relief to
my pain
And one day we will reunite

(Like the sun shining
down on me)
like the breeze on the ocean
(You're the path of my
destiny)
I know you will follow me until Kingdom Come
(Like the
sun shining down on me)
Like the breeze on the ocean
(You're
the path of my destiny)
I'll follow my heart until Kingdom Come

(Guitar solo)

I recall as if it
was today
Always there by my side
You are reason, and relief to
my pain
And one day we will reunite

(Like the sun
shining down on me)
Like the breeze on the ocean
(You're the
path of my destiny)
I know you will follow me until Kingdom
Come
(Like the sun shining down on me)
Like the breeze on the
ocean
(You're the path of my destiny)
I'll follow my heart
until Kingdom Come”

When that song ended,
Ariel(Harry) put the mic back on the stand. “This is the last
song we have for you guys tonight. My sister Helena,”-- he
gestured to the girl in red-- “and I wrote this song for our
wonderful, wonderful mother, who I know are somewhere in the audience
tonight and I know is extremely proud of us. It is called Lunar
Sanctum.”

“Little do I
know
Little do I care
Little would it help
If knew and was
aware
Aim beyond the stars
Catch a glimpse of gold
A
planetary chart
Where the stories are untold

There's a
piece of truth for everyone
Give me something to die for
Like a
sacrifice for days bygone
In my solitude

*There's a place
where I want to hide
With a view to a shallow moon
There's a
star in my cosmic mind
That reminds me of you*

A gathering
of wolfs
Under Luna's light
Fear of the unknown
Make us
worshipers at night

There's a compromise for everyone
But I
need something to die for
Like a sacrifice for days bygone
In
my solitude

*There's a place where I want to hide
With a
view to a shallow moon
There's a star in my cosmic mind
That
reminds me of you*

Tokens of the afterlife
Feeding on the
blood of Christ
Chasing for an alibi
Searching for the holy
land
Following the master plan
Does it matter in end?

(Guitar
solo)

Souls unwoken
Hearts
unbroken
Lunar rites
Seize tonight

There's a peaceful
truth for everyone

Like a sacrifice for
days bygone

*There's a place
where I want to hide
That reminds me of you

There's a place
where I want to hide
With a view to a shallow moon

There's a star in my
cosmic mind

That reminds me of
you

There's
a place where I want to hide
With a view to a shallow moon
There's
a star in my cosmic mind
That reminds me of you*”

As
the last bit of the song played out the light went down and the
curtain closed. People were on their feet clapping and demanding an
encore, but the band did not come back out, not even for bows. Over
by the bar Dumbledore was fuming as he tried to explain what had
taken him and the Order members so long to get there. Apparently
there is a problem at Number 4 Privet Drive.

AFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFFAFF

Dursley Household,
early that morning

Ariel Lucifer
Snape-Black, better known as Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, and
supposed Savior of the Wizarding World, grumbled something incoherent
as he was rudely awakened by someone pounding on his bedroom door.
Happy that the locking spell his sister had put on the door was still
on stretched a little bit, being careful not to bump and an wake
Helena, who was currently using his stomach as a pillow.

At the beginning of
the summer, both he and his sister discovered they were becoming more
cat-like, evident of them liking to sleep in high places, which is
why Ariel had transfigured his cot into a hammock that had nearly
five feet of ground clearance. He also discovered that overnight he
had gone from 5'8” to an even 6' and gained quite a bit of
muscle.

At first neither one of
them could figure out why Ariel was able to use unauthorized magic
without getting another letter from the Ministry. Helena was able to
do it since she was thought to have died the night the Potters were
attacked. Ariel could just imagine the look on Dumbledore's face if
he ever found out that she was still alive and was able to disguise
herself as Ariel's famous lightning bolt scar at the age of one. No
one ever found out though, not even the Dursley's.

“Hey freak! Dad
says to get off your lazy ass and make breakfast.” Dudley
yelled through the thin layer of wood.

“Ari.”
Helena groaned at the loud noise, pissed because it woke her up. She
was never one for wanting to get up before nine in the morning. “Say
I can paint him now.”

Ariel
smiled at his sister and sat up. “Not just yet, Lena.” He
held up a hand when she started to protest. “We have to wait
for Azazel and then we have to get ready for the concert.”

Helena
made a snorting sounding. “Zaz is in Italy and probably happily
munching on the bastards Dumblefuck sent him to and it will take him
several tries to find this abominable hell.”

Her brother shrugged
and slipped off the hammock, landing perfectly on his feet. “I'll
tell what, Lena, if you can wait until Zaz can get here then I
promise to let you play in their blood.”

Her face lit up at
that prospect and she let out a small squeal of delight. Ariel shook
his head got dressed in a pair of torn jeans. As he located his shirt
an owl flew in through the open window-- after the two of them
breaking the steel bars Vernon kept putting up so many times he just
gave up trying to contain his nephew-- and landed in Helena's lap.
Cooing softly at the bird she took the letter tied around it's leg
and gently shooed it towards Hedwig's empty cage. The second day
Ariel got home from Hogwarts, Dudley decided to sneak into his room
with a few friends while Ariel was out in the garden. Apparently one
of the boy's thought it would be funny to shake the cage with Hedwig
still in it. Unfortunately, a series of rough shakes caused the poor
owl's head to snap. Vernon found out about it minutes later and
decided to toss the carcass into the lit fireplace, right as Ariel
walked in from his outside chores.

He was so upset about
what happened that he broke everything in the living room, kitchen
and dinning room in a powerful serge of magic before running upstairs
and crying himself to sleep. The next day Helena put so many locking
charms on the door it would take the Ministry a day and a half just
to counter them all and that night was when they “woke up”.
They had learned, both from their memories and a delayed letter from
Gringotts, that were indeed no the children of Lily and James
Potter, but rather Severus Snape, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin and
were triplets and their brother was known to rest of the world as
Blaise Zabini, though his real name is Azazel Cain Snape-Black. They
had also learned that their birthday was not June 31, 1980, but
October 31, 1978, which would make them all seventeen, not fifteen.

“It's from
Mione. She says she'll drop the boys off at the club around noon and
will be here shortly after that to help out.”

At the beginning of
last year, Ariel confided in Hermione and told her the truth about
Helena. Since then the two have told her about everything, including
what happed a month ago. Ariel and Helena had found out from her that
she and Ron were supposed to pretend to be Ariel's friends so he
wouldn't stray and doubt Dumbledore, thus making the Light lose their
weapon. Ariel said he thought so and was happy that Hermione didn't
want to continue the charade and that she really hated being the
bookworm-- a role the Dumbledore forced her into.

So the three spent all
of fourth year planning. They were going to let the whole world know
that Helena was alive, they laughed at the imaged look on the Order's
faces. Ariel and Helena were going to be put in their correct year,
since she was disguised as the scar she had learned everything her
brother did. And he and Hermione were going to be resorted.

“Any word from
Azazel?” he asked finally finding his shirt and slipping it on
before tossing his sister a pair of jeans and a two-sizes-too-big
shirt.

The day after they
woke up Azazel had sent them an owl asking where they were and what
they were going to do. Ariel told him to stay put and act like he
didn't remember his previous life until it was a month before school
started, that way Dumbledore wouldn't get suspicious and the three
could go out with a bang.

“He'll be here
in an hour.” she answered after read the clock. It was now
officially nine in the morning. “I need caffeine!”

Getting into the
clothes she laid back down, using one to make it swing back and
forth. Unfortunately a loud bang against the window caught her by
surprise and she fell from the hammock. Shocked to see his sister
fall-- Helena has perfect balance-- he looked towards the window to
see what caused it. Smiling he shook his head at his brother, who was
currently very comfortable on the sill. At 5'11” Azazel was
only a few inches shorter than his brother and had the same lightly
muscled build. His inky black hair was usually pulled back so that it
was out of his midnight black eyes, but like the rest of him it was
covered in drying blood.

“You're early
Zaz.”

Azazel shrugged.
“Yeah, well, I thought killing them take longer than it did.”

“Didn't provide
much sport?” Helena asked, getting up from her spot on the
floor.

“He
did. She just stood there and screamed.” the bloodied boy said
with a smile. “Ariel, please tell me you didn't gave Helena
more than her usual five Monsters.”

Ariel looked at their
sister, who was currently bouncing up and down in a circle, and
grinned. “She hasn't had any yet.”

“Then why is she
hyper?” Azazel asked, head bobbing in time with Helena's
jumping.

“Because
I promised her that when you got here she could paint.”

Azazel
smiled. “Can I help? I haven't painted in awhile.”

“No.”
the oldest of the three said, watching his brother's face fall.
“Grandfather wants you on butcher duty with me. He fears you
may have lost your touch.”

“Me?
What about you?”

Ariel
gave him a deadpan look. “Who tortured and killed Cedric
Diggory?”

“You
did. I bet Grandfather was proud.”

“You
have no idea.”

“What
was Lucius's reaction?”

“He
looked like he was about to drop on one knee and ask me to marry
him.”

Azazel
fell off the window sill laughing. Ignoring him, Ariel went to the
door; removing the spell with an absent wave of his hand. Smiling he
lead his siblings down stairs where the Dursleys were having
breakfast. Helena bolted past him dancing around the kitchen,
effectively scaring the three Muggles.

“Ari!
I wanna paint!”

Vernon
Dursley stood from his chair so fast he knocked it over, face turning
an unattractive shade of purple. “What the hell is going on
here? Who-”

Before
he could finish his sentence Azazel leapt from his spot by the door,
landing on the table in front of the fat man, causing said man to
fall and back away to cower against the wall. He tilted his dark
head, looking at the quivering mass like a predator considers it's
next meal. Petunia and Dudley ran for the living room, only to be
blocked by Ariel. Helena was sitting cross-legged on the counter
drinking a large cap of coffee.

“Can
I eat him, Ari?”

Leaning
against the frame of the doorway Ariel looked away from the chubby
boy that was currently tiring to hide behind his rail-thin mother, to
his brother. “Didn't you eat in Italy?”

Azazel
made a disgusted face. “They didn't have any meat on them. What
was I supposed to eat? Bones?”

“Bones
aren't food,” Helena introjected before Ariel could answer,
finally downing her sixth cup of coffee. “They're chew toys.”

The
boys smiled at their sister, remembering back when the three of them
would use bones instead of teething rings. Pushing away from the wall
Ariel stretched his long arms.

“You
can eat him Zaz, just remember what Uncle said.”

Azazel
snorted. “I highly doubt that fat humans actually taste like
Cheeto's.”

The
older boy just smirked. “We'll see.”
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