The jungle was hot and humid, the kind of environment that Abbey Chase absolutely hated. The heat made her short blonde hair sticky and uncomfortable, and it made her white T-shirt damp and clingy, which would be really embarrassing if guys were around, but luckily there was only Sydney.
Sydney Savage was in even worse shape, with her black leather bodysuit that trapped her sweat against her lithe body. Abbey grinned to herself as she listened to Sydney swearing at the cruel jungle and its tortuous humidity. The slim girl brushed away foliage with her gloved right hand, scanning the vegetation for any signs of breakage. The duo walked for hours, becoming hotter, sweatier, and even more put out. They stopped when night fell, their goal still undiscovered. The two girls made camp near a narrow stream, allowing them fresh water for drinking and bathing.
Abbey dived in first, not even waiting to take off her clothes. She let the cool water wash over her, cleaning the perspiration from her pink skin. After floating on the stream’s surface, Abbey dragged off her soaked shirt and pants, then swam in her underwear until all of the day’s aches were gone. When the short girl emerged, dripping, from the water, she discovered that Sydney had already set up their tents and a smokeless fire.
"Great job, Sydney! I knew I brought you along for a reason!" smiled Abbey happily.
"Ha, ha. I’ll remember that when it’s time to pack up tomorrow," retorted Sydney slyly. "Now, if you’re done playing water nymph, it’s my turn to take a dip."
"Don’t swim out too far!" giggled Abbey towards Sydney’s retreating curvaceous form. The explorer set her clothes out to dry on a rope line that Sydney had set, then she knelt near the fire, warming her wet body. She brushed water out of her blonde hair with her fingers, then rummaged in a pack for something to eat. Abbey sat down with legs crossed, munching a travel bar while regarding the clear, starlit sky through the jungle canopy. The girl’s bra and panties dried slowly, but when they did she glanced briefly at the nearby stream. Sydney swam naked in the slow current of the stream, water glistening off of her smooth, lightly tanned skin. Abbey bit her lip with envy, then turned away toward her waiting tent.
"I’m going to bed!"
"See you in the morning!" bade Sydney before she dived underneath the stream’s surface.
Abbey grabbed her pack and entered her small tent. She unrolled her sleeping bag, then sat heavily upon it. She reached into her pack, withdrawing an ornate wand with Egyptian hieroglyphs and highly detailed ornamentation.
"You’ve done a good job of protecting me so far, I guess I’ll keep maintaining the ritual," murmured Abbey as she regarded the rod with her bright green eyes.
She unfastened and discarded her white bra, then drew her legs together so she could slide off her white cotton panties. Naked and still cool from her swim, Abbey held the rod between her full breasts, softly chanting the charm of protection she had learned from her studies of Egyptian magic. She began rubbing the rod up and down her cleavage, speaking the words in a low, husky voice. Abbey’s nipples became hard from the stimulation, the smooth warm wood of the wand caressing her soft creamy skin. She ran the bulbous head of the wand against both of her hardened nipples, tracing circular paths around them. The naked girl brought the tip of the rod to her lips, and slowly licked it with her tongue. Abbey moaned softly as she lavished her saliva over the wand, her mouth wrapping around the tip briefly before she pulled it away. Panting softly, she ran the wand down her stomach, the wood smooth and hard as it slid across her belly towards her crotch.
Abbey finished the chant, then started rubbing the wand across her cunt. The rod seemed to grow warmer in the girl’s hands as she slid the tip up and down her moistening slit. She fell back onto her left elbow, her head dangling backwards and her spine arched sensually. She spread her slim legs apart, which opened the lips of her labia to the carved wand. Abbey slowly inserted the rod into her pussy, gasping as the carvings rubbed against the walls of her wet vagina. She bit her lower lip, then licked both lips before she started pumping the wand in and out of her cunt. Abbey’s breasts rose and fell with each husky gasp, sweat gleamed on her forehead as she worked the wand deeper into her hungry pussy. The girl’s hips pumped erotically, her cunt thrusting out to be impaled by the hard wooden rod. Abbey fucked herself with the wand until a powerful orgasm gushed from her cunt. Warm cum dripped from her pussy onto the shaft. Abbey removed the wand from her pussy, wafted the tip of the rod under her nose, then offered the ritualistic ending phrase before sucking her own juices from the wand’s smooth surface.
"Someday you’re going to have to teach me that ritual," smiled Sydney from the open flap of the tent.
"Good night, Syd," said Abbey, waving Sydney away, before she curled up in her sleeping bag and fell instantly to sleep.
***
The two girls resumed their trek early, brushing and cutting their way through the dense jungle. Some time during the afternoon, Abbey broke her way into a small clearing, where a single ruined temple lay in a wreath of sunlight.
"That’s it," smiled Abbey triumphantly.
"Finally, this leather is starting to itch from all my sweat," moaned Sydney.
"You should have worn something more airy," rebuked Abbey before she began to approach the temple.
"Now you tell me," retorted Sydney as she unzipped the front of her suit down to her navel, her generous breasts almost spilling out of the black garment.
The duo approached the ruin slowly, Abbey drawing a pistol, while Sydney uncoiled her leather bullwhip. Abbey carefully climbed the broken steps to the summit of the pyramid-shaped temple, then tentatively entered the dark shadows of the ruin’s entrance. Sydney removed a flashlight from her gearbelt and flicked it on. Abbey turned on her own light, pointing it at various areas within the small room. A spiral staircase descended into the heart of the temple, so Abbey mounted them to see where they led. The two girls traveled about twenty feet before entering a second, wider chamber. Sigils and other markings adorned the stone walls of the room, but the thing that attracted the girls’ attention was a massive crypt in the center of the chamber.
"Do you know what the markings say?" asked Sydney as she slid her flashlight’s beam over the room’s walls.
Abbey walked to the left-hand wall and examined the writing more carefully under her light.
"It’s a warning. ‘Do not disturb the Devil Snake. He is the seducer of women and the eater of flesh.’"
"Sounds nice. And why are we going to open it?"
"Because that nice collector in New York offered us ten million dollars to retrieve it for him. I can do a lot of damage with half of that!"
"Oh. Yeah, that’s a good reason. Do you really think there’s a devil inside it?" asked Sydney with a frightened quiver.
"It’s a standard scare tactic to frighten off superstitious tomb robbers, don’t worry about it," dismissed Abbey with a snort before she began approaching the crypt.
Sydney hung back as Abbey examined the tomb, then reached into her pack for a crowbar. The lithe blonde jammed the bar into the edge of the tomb’s lid, groaning with effort as she tried to raise the top.
"Syd! Help me!" growled Abbey, her face contorted from the strain.
Sydney sighed before securing her whip and moving forward to help her companion. The two young women groaned and cursed until finally the lid slowly rose enough for Abbey to push it away. The lid fell onto the floor, shattering with an echoing crash. Sydney leapt back, holding her flashlight like a holy talisman. Abbey grinned at her friend’s silly behavior, then turned back to see what the tomb contained.
Dust draped the inside of the sarcophagus. Abbey wiped away what filth she could, then took a deep breath and blew into the tomb. A thick cloud of gray dust billowed up into the air, making Abbey choke violently. Sydney rushed to help, patting Abbey on the back. A soft hiss drew Sydney’s attention, prompting her to lean over the tomb’s edge to see what the source was. A lean black snake with glowing red eyes snapped up from the bottom of the tomb, sliding easily into Sydney’s astonished open mouth. Sydney gurgled weakly, stumbling away from the crypt as the oily-skinned snake wriggled deeper into her throat.
Abbey wiped grit out of her eyes, then stared in horror when she witnessed the tail of the snake disappearing inside Sydney’s mouth. The leather clad girl collapsed onto the stone floor, her limbs twitching spasmodically. Abbey rushed to her friend’s side, turning the girl’s face towards her and slowly opening her mouth to see if she could still see the snake.
But Sydney’s mouth was empty. Abbey frowned in puzzlement, wracking her brain for anything that might help her friend. Finally, Sydney stopped twitching, and a moment later her blue eyes snapped open. Abbey stared at Sydney in astonishment as the young woman climbed briskly to her feet and wiped the dirt from her black bodysuit.
"Sydney, are you okay?" inquired Abbey tentatively.
"Yes, I’m fine," smiled Sydney reassuringly, before kissing Abbey playfully on the cheek. "I guess there wasn’t anything to find. Such a long trip for nothing."
"I thought I saw a black snake go inside your mouth," whispered Abbey.
"Really! You’ve been watching those Japanese sex cartoons again, haven’t you?" admonished Sydney with a wicked grin.
"I’m serious! Are you sure that you’re okay?"
"Yes, I’m sure! See?" prompted Sydney before she opened her mouth wide and wiggled her tongue at Abbey.
"We better leave," advised Abbey, flashlight in hand as she led the way back up the stairs.
"Yeah, we wouldn’t want to be cursed or anything," giggled Sydney, revealing a pair of sharp fangs that gleamed in the beam of her flashlight.
***
Sydney and Abbey retraced their travel path through the jungle, stopping long enough to rest and contact their pick-up. The rest of the day passed quickly, forcing the girls to set up camp a second time in a thick cluster of trees and brush. The friends ate without a fire, then retired to their respective tents.
Abbey lay wrapped in her sleeping bag, reclining on her side. Her eyes were wide open as she thought about what had transpired in the ruined temple. She was sure that she had not been hallucinating when she saw the snake enter Sydney’s mouth. Something strange had definitely happened.
Before Abbey could further ponder the matter, however, the tent flap opened, revealing Sydney, who was dressed in only a short halter-top and black silk panties. As Sydney entered the tent and sat in front of her, Abbey regarded the girl with some surprise.
"Are you still worried about me? I told you, I’m fine."
"You have to admit that it was strange. I usually don’t hallucinate ugly black snakes diving into friends’ mouths.
"Do you want to make a more detailed examination of my throat?" murmured Sydney as she leaned down and kissed Abbey softly on the lips.
Abbey’s green eyes widened in astonishment, while Sydney slid her tongue into the blonde girl’s mouth and caressed her inner jaws.
"Sydney! What are you doing?" gasped Abbey, after she pushed away from the grinning young woman.
"Seducing you, isn’t it obvious?" giggled Sydney, before she pulled off her halter-top, freeing her large breasts.
Abbey stared in shock as Sydney fondled her own tits, then licked her nipples until they hardened.
"Would you like a taste?" breathed Sydney with smoldering blue eyes, leaning forward so her breasts dangled invitingly in front of Abbey’s face.
Abbey licked her lips, her nostrils teased by the scent of Sydney’s sweat.
"Go ahead, lick one," urged Sydney, her lips moist and red.
Entranced by Sydney’s alluring eyes and lips, Abbey hesitantly bent forward and briefly licked the side of Sydney’s left breast. Sydney moaned with pleasure, raising her tit with her left hand so Abbey could reach it easier with her mouth. Abbey licked the tit again, longer this time. She caressed the soft mound of flesh with her lips, her tongue leaving a trail of saliva across Sydney’s brown nipple. Sydney groaned huskily, wrapping her arms around Abbey’s neck as the blonde girl sucked loudly on her breast. Abbey moved to the right tit, licking and sucking the melon ravenously. Sydney slowly pulled away Abbey’s sleeping bag cover, then reached down with her right hand to fondle Abbey’s tight ass. Abbey moaned, Sydney’s tit still in her mouth, as the auburn-haired girl slid a finger along the crack of her ass, teasing her pussy until it grew moist with lust. Abbey licked the valley of Sydney’s cleavage, then kissed the bare-chested girl passionately on the mouth.
Sydney helped Abbey remove her white nightshirt, then bent down to suck on the girl’s ripe tits. Abbey bit her lip, closing her eyes while her mind was overwhelmed with sensual pleasure. Continuing to suck and lick Abbey’s breasts, Sydney slid her right hand down the girl’s flat belly to her crotch. The wanton young woman moved her hand into Abbey’s panties, fondling the girl’s wet slit. Abbey groaned loudly, her head falling back while Sydney slurped on her heaving tits and fingered her dripping cunt. Sydney supported the oblivious young woman, her fangs now extended and dripping with saliva as she stared at Abbey’s vulnerable neck.
Striking quickly, Sydney lunged at Abbey’s bare throat, but recoiled when her fangs smacked into an aura of protection. Sydney hissed in frustration, finally detecting the charm that protected Abbey from harm. Abbey slowly opened her eyes, her vision fogged with lust.
"What’s wrong?" asked Abbey, her tits aching for attention.
"Nothing," smiled Sydney. "I just remembered that we have to get up early tomorrow. I better go."
With Abbey watching in disbelief, Sydney quickly gathered her discarded halter and left the tent. Abbey sat on her disheveled sleeping bag, her white skin gleaming with perspiration, her breasts pumping with excitement.
"Talk about being the tease from Hell," growled Abbey, before she snuggled back into her sleeping bag and tried to fall asleep.
***
The chopper was waiting at the assigned pick up point, its rotor blades still whirring, when Abbey and Sydney emerged from the jungle growth. The two girls quickly boarded the chopper, strapping in as Natalia pulled the aircraft into the sky.
"Did you find anything?"
"Nope. A whole lot of nothing," replied Abbey with a scowl.
"That’s too bad. We really needed the cash, since Deuce bailed on us," said Natalia, her gaze focused on the terrain outside.
"I think we should still meet with our employer. I may be able to get a consideration fee from him," said Sydney.
"What? Are you gonna give him a blowjob?" smirked Abbey maliciously.
"If I have to. It might be fun," retorted Sydney with an ugly smile of her own.
"Whoa! What crawled up the pants of you two?"
"What crawled up her mouth would be more accurate," snapped Abbey.
"Huh?"
"Forget it. Abbey’s being delusional again," dismissed Sydney with a shrug.
"Fuck you, Syd!" snarled Abbey, before she dropped into a deep sulk.
Sidney snorted derisively, then lapsed into silence as well, making the return flight very uncomfortable for all three women.
Hours later, the helicopter landed gracefully on a New York skyscraper, its engine whining down while its three passengers disembarked. Abbey charged out of the chopper first, followed more sedately by Sydney and Natalia.
"I’m going out for awhile. I’ll be back for our meeting with Mr. Grond in plenty of time," said Sydney.
"Do you want some company?" asked Natalia as the two girls entered the building.
"No, I hunt better alone," smiled Sydney wolfishly.
***
"What’s your beef with Syd?" asked Natalia, just as Abbey left a steaming shower. Abbey wore a towel around her torso while rubbing her short blonde hair dry with another.
"It’s hard to explain. Something weird happened to her when we opened that old tomb, but I can’t prove anything. I know that I saw a snake slide into Sydney’s mouth, but there was no sign of it later."
"Did you check?"
"Yeah, I did a very thorough search," blushed Abbey.
"Really?" replied Natalia, her right eyebrow arching suspiciously.
"The point is, I need an expert to diagnose Sydney. Someone proficient in myth and the occult."
"I thought you were an expert."
"I don’t recognize this particular phenomena. I need outside expertise on this one."
"Who?"
"I want to check some files," said Abbey, before she tossed her hair towel onto her bed and sat at her computer terminal.
***
The abandoned warehouse was dark and cool, just like the snake demon desired.
Sydney gently brushed away the girl’s long red hair, exposing her creamy white neck. Sydney bared her fangs and impaled them in the schoolgirl’s flesh, sucking the rich blood from a minor artery. The girl moaned softly, her eyes shut, her lips slack and wet. Sydney squeezed the girl’s small breasts through her white bra, caressing the warm pale flesh. When she had drained enough blood, Sydney let the girl fall to the floor, where another school-uniformed girl and a cheerleader lay bonelessly, their breathing shallow and weak. The leather clad young woman turned to watch two of her active slaves: a prostitute and yet another young girl dressed in a plaid skirt and white blouse. The bite marks on their necks were healing quickly. They were kissing and groping each other, their breasts bared to the chill air, their legs spread open so they could fondle each other’s pussies.
Sydney unzipped her bodysuit and slid out of it like a serpent shedding its skin. Naked and exuding power, Sydney motioned for the schoolgirl to come to her. The raven-haired girl quickly obeyed her mistress, kneeling before the lithe woman. A loud hiss came from Sydney’s cunt, just before an oily black snake slithered partway out of the pink slit. Sydney moaned with pleasure as the young girl clasped the slippery serpent with both of her small hands and opened her mouth for the creature. The snake oozed into the girl’s mouth, writhing into her throat while the girl sucked lewdly on its body. The blonde prostitute knelt a short distance away, placing her hands atop her head and presenting her bare back for her mistress. Sydney smiled, uncoiled her bullwhip, and lashed out, creating a red welt on the beautiful woman’s smooth white skin. The whore groaned in ecstasy as Sydney whipped her back again and again, more ugly welts gathering on her body. Sydney lashed the woman over and over, until blood flowed freely from the prostitute’s back. Loss of blood made the woman fall to her hands and knees, prompting Sydney to whip her bare ass. The whore bit her lip, blissful tears staining her cheeks as Sydney smacked the cruel leather across the woman’s firm buttocks.
The schoolgirl kneeling in front of Sydney moaned huskily, her mouth full of the slimy snake. Her cheeks grew taut with the force of her sucking, her tongue lavishing erotic affection over the serpent’s skin. Sydney withdrew the snake from the young girl’s eager lips, then knelt down while positioning the child on her hands and knees. Sydney pulled the girl’s plaid skirt away from her small, tight ass and spread the girl’s buttocks apart before thrusting her crotch against the young girl’s pussy. The snake rammed into the girl’s vagina, making her groan with pain. Sydney wrapped her whip around the girl’s narrow throat, pulling her head back, making her gasp for air. Sydney started pumping her hips, sliding the snake in and out of the kneeling girl’s small cunt. The schoolgirl panted with each thrust, her small bare tits jiggling with each violent shove.
Sydney slapped the girl’s curved ass, then wrapped her arms around the girl’s narrow waist, holding her lower body steady as she fucked the child’s cunt with the slick serpent. The girl held her eyes shut, lust making her pussy drip with her juices, Sydney’s whip still dangling around her delicate neck. Sydney fucked the girl for several minutes, then pulled out the snake and probed the young girl’s other opening. The schoolgirl licked her pink lips, turning her head to gaze adoringly at her mistress as Sydney pried her anus open and slowly inserted the drooling snake inside. The girl moaned softly while her asshole was violated, the flesh tearing to make room for the quivering serpent. Blood mixed with the girl’s cum, running down her bare thighs in thick streams as Sydney thrust into the young girl’s ass.
Sydney pulled on the schoolgirl’s long black hair, forcing the child to lean back against her. The naked woman licked the girl’s mouth while fondling the child’s developing breasts. The girl groaned, her small hips jerking erotically as Sydney fucked her asshole, their bodies slapping together loudly. Sensing a release coming, Sydney withdrew from the girl’s ass, then turned the child around, forcing the girl to bend down to the level of the snake. The serpent gaped open its fanged maw and spewed thick, sticky purple ichor across the young girl’s face and breasts. The schoolgirl giggled as she tried to catch the steaming goo in her open mouth.
When Sydney finally stood up, the snake retreated back into her warm womb. She wiped sweat from her face, then bent down to pick up her bodysuit. She watched the young girl lick purple slime from her nipples, the bleeding prostitute crawling forward to taste the cum drying on the girl’s cheek. Moans from the three girls behind her drew Sydney’s attention.
"Ah, now we can really have fun," grinned Sydney darkly.
***
"Did we really have to wait all day?" complained Natalia as she followed Abbey up the stairs to the manor house.
"Yes. He was very specific. He only meets with visitors at night."
"Sounds weird. Maybe he’s some kind of monster," remarked the blonde woman, her eyes roving the area while her hands stayed close to her knives.
"We’ll see," replied Abbey before she pushed the door buzzer.
The two young women waited patiently until a woman, with long red hair and sparkling green eyes, opened the door.
"The master is ready for you. I’ll take you to the study," smiled the young woman as she ushered Abbey and Natalia inside.
The entry foyer was the stereotypical mystery man’s, with ornate rugs, a staircase leading up, and a ticking grandfather clock. The clock tolled the eleventh hour as the gorgeous female servant led the duo into a fire-lit study. A man in his mid-forties sat at a desk, smoking a pipe while reading from a very mystical-looking book. A fire roared in a fireplace against the far wall, with several comfortable leather chairs positioned in front of it. A bar to the left held a variety of wines and liquors.
"Ms. Chase, a pleasure to meet you," greeted the dark-haired man as he rose respectfully from his chair.
The two shook hands, then the man resumed his seat while the servant girl positioned some chairs to face the desk. Refusing drinks, Natalia and Abbey sat down, the servant girl closing the study’s double doors as she left the room.
"Can you help us, Mr. Morden?" asked Abbey pensively.
"I believe so. Your friend seems to be possessed by a demon snake, a particularly nasty form of demonic life. She will attempt to create servants to carry out her will, then try to seduce people in positions of power, until she rules everything. Women will be her playthings and men will be her food source."
"‘The seducer of women and the eater of flesh.’"
"Exactly. You must free her from the demon’s influence. Place this charm around her neck, it will force the snake out so that you can kill it."
"Do we need anything special to kill it? Blessed swords, wooden stakes?"
"No, a bullet will do the job just fine."
"Thank you, Mr. Morden," smiled Abbey as she rose to leave.
"My pleasure," grinned Morden, his hand outstretched to receive his check.
***
Mr. Grond sat at his dinner table, gorging on a delicious roast, mashed potatoes, and fresh buttered rolls. Just as he was taking a long sip from a crystal glass of red wine, the front door to his house smashed open, admitting several beautiful, yet deathly pale, young girls in tattered clothing. Grond slowly rose to his feet as Sydney entered the dining room, her black leather bodysuit gleaming in the soft candlelight.
"Hello, Mr. Grond. I believe we had a transaction to complete."
"You found the demon, I see," smiled Grond when Sydney bared her razor sharp fangs at him.
"Yes, I found it."
Grond glanced at the pale girls as they filled the long room, their eyes burning with hate and lust, their blouses torn, revealing their curvaceous, tempting cleavage.
"Ah, we shall make the world into a paradise," murmured Grond, caressing one of the schoolgirl’s white cheeks. "It will be an endless orgy of sex and feeding, and I will control it all."
"You didn’t read the whole legend, did you, fat man?" smiled Sydney, uncoiling her bloodstained bullwhip. "I am the seducer of women and the eater of flesh. Guess which one you are."
"What? No! I freed you!" blubbered Grond as two petite girls grabbed his flabby arms in vice-like grips.
"And I’m very grateful, fool," giggled Sydney, before she snapped her whip, slicing a deep furrow in Grond’s left cheek.
Sydney’s slave girls piled on top of Grond, scratching and biting him. He managed to scream a final, "NOOO-" cutting off abruptly when blood began spewing out of him in great geyser-like streams.
Sydney began to laugh maniacally, but suddenly the windows of the dining room shattered from a sustained burst of rifle fire.
Knives flashed in the candlelight, killing four girl-slaves. The rest fled from Grond’s torn body. Sydney drew a pistol from the back of her belt and stood next to one of the open windows, peering slowly outside, trying to find the source of the attack.
A wounded girl lying near the dining room doors screamed in pain until Natalia finished her off by slitting her throat open. More black blood poured onto the rich carpet as the blonde woman kicked the corpse away and pounced on a cheerleader. Sydney snarled in rage, firing several rounds from her pistol, killing her slave when Natalia used the girl as a body shield.
Distracted by Natalia, Sydney barely registered Abbey’s entrance. The petite girl swung through an open window and reached out with a golden necklace held in both hands. Sydney’s eyes widened in recognition just before the burning gold chain fell around her neck. She screamed in agony, her hands clawing ineffectually at the charm while Abbey and Natalia dispatched the rest of the demon’s female servants.
Sydney fell to her knees, then collapsed onto the blood-soaked carpet in a heap. The black snake vomited out of Sydney’s mouth and struggled to escape the room. Abbey, however, calmly lined him up within her pistol sight and fired six rounds into his foul body.
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EPILOGUE
Sydney sat comfortably in her bed, the sheets pulled up over her breasts. She was reading a new gun magazine when Abbey and Natalia entered her bedroom.
"How ya feeling, Syd?" smiled Abbey.
"Better. Thanks for saving me from that demon worm."
"You’d do the same for me," chuckled Abbey as she sat on the edge of Sydney’s bed. "I brought you something."
"Fudge! My favorite!" grinned Sydney.
"And I got you this," offered Natalia with a reserved smile.
"The latest Tom Clancy book! Cool!"
"We’ll let you rest," said Abbey before she stood up to go.
Natalia nodded at Sydney, then left the bedroom. Abbey hesitated a moment, waiting for Natalia to leave, then she leaned down and kissed Sydney on the forehead.
"Get better soon. We’ll go hit the town together."
"Okay," smiled Sydney, her eyes bright as she returned Abbey’s gaze.
THE END
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