A mass of bloated grey skin and long gray hair and billowing grey robes descends from the sky after the creature. Welcome to Profanus, newcomer. I am Ixthyl.
Ixthyl, the creature coos softly, as if tasting the name. Ixthyl. So... unique. So original. What a strange place this is. I am called Citizen.
It hangs horizontally in the air over Citizen, its long hair falling around its drowned face and dead eyes. Citizen. Of where, exactly?
Its feathers ripple, pulsing in a wave from its mask to the ground. A Citizen of the world. The universe. Of nothing. We are all equal in meaninglessness, yes?
Yes. But that makes the name nonidentifying, no?
It does. Citizen is silent, seemingly content to leave its answer curt.
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Having reach the middle tier of power, Rendy crawls into his silken cocoon he created within the cavity created from the branches of Ravarus’s tree and seals himself inside. The cocoon then starts to glow with soft blue light that mingles with the golden glow of the flowers and fruits of the divine tree.
Grimm flies to investigate the glowing cocoon. Obviously, the best way to do that is by trying to take a bite out of it.
The cocoon is incredibly think and also very sticky. The claw tails of Ravarus watch as the creature bellows out a warning.
Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
As some semblance of morning breaks in the Endless Dark, a strange heat begins to spread through Profanus. The summoning circle itself almost seems to be boiling, as the air and all begins to waver from the fever. A symbol appears in a burned in black, displaying a crescent moon in the midst of being utterly destroyed, the shards crumbling in the light of the sun behind it. Out of the circle rises a blue sphere of burning plasma, making the temperature even hotter as it reaches its peak far above. It sits a few moments, almost seeming to cruelly look around, as if deciding on a location for the next event... A sudden beam of more concentrated light shoots from this star, like a magnifying glass concentrating onto an ant, setting the point ablaze in blue flame. As the fire burns, the sun sets back down, disappearing back into the circle..
The flame it left behind dances erratically, sputtering as if at war with itself. The blue flashes to purple every few moments, as a shadow forms within. As the flames die out, the large figure remains kneeling, breathing heavily as its eyes open. The figure looks humanoid, with black scales along its arms and legs, and some making their way to its face. They have armor of leather and dull metals along their torso, which shows signs of taking high force impacts, almost like explosions of some sort. The figure is lanky, its amethyst-skinned limbs extremely long and skinny, hunching over as if thats the only way it can balance. The eyes of the creature seem lizard-like, the slitted orange pupils contrasting with the purple and black of the rest of the creature. Long hair sprouts from its head, making the thing seem even more human-like. Its shoulders and upper back are covered in black flame, making a half cape, oddly giving off no light. Shattered chains come off its wrists, ankles and neck, though completely silent as they would clink together. The beast pulls itself up, looking around as if... Confused
The archangel *description in above post 😔* watches this spectacle for a moment, before taking a hand to carefully scrawl something into their notebook. “Two, at once. A rare sighting.”
"Two at once..?" Its voice sounds ragged, as if the arrival was an ordeal. The voice itself sounds somewhat feminine at first, but seems to have a growling more masculine echo behind it. It glances, seeing the other arrived being "Ah... Two arrivals at once. Arrivals to... Where?"
A strange, droning set of clicks emanate from the creature as it approaches the other new arrival. Its lidless eyes somehow shut and its spines recede into the recesses of its hide as it gestures intently with gangly arms.
The creature pulls itself fully to its feet, taking a step back "I believe you are close enough, whatever you are. I don't know about you, but personally I enjoy having space from odd newcomers"
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As some semblance of morning breaks in the Endless Dark, a strange heat begins to spread through Profanus. The summoning circle itself almost seems to be boiling, as the air and all begins to waver from the fever. A symbol appears in a burned in black, displaying a crescent moon in the midst of being utterly destroyed, the shards crumbling in the light of the sun behind it. Out of the circle rises a blue sphere of burning plasma, making the temperature even hotter as it reaches its peak far above. It sits a few moments, almost seeming to cruelly look around, as if deciding on a location for the next event... A sudden beam of more concentrated light shoots from this star, like a magnifying glass concentrating onto an ant, setting the point ablaze in blue flame. As the fire burns, the sun sets back down, disappearing back into the circle..
The flame it left behind dances erratically, sputtering as if at war with itself. The blue flashes to purple every few moments, as a shadow forms within. As the flames die out, the large figure remains kneeling, breathing heavily as its eyes open. The figure looks humanoid, with black scales along its arms and legs, and some making their way to its face. They have armor of leather and dull metals along their torso, which shows signs of taking high force impacts, almost like explosions of some sort. The figure is lanky, its amethyst-skinned limbs extremely long and skinny, hunching over as if thats the only way it can balance. The eyes of the creature seem lizard-like, the slitted orange pupils contrasting with the purple and black of the rest of the creature. Long hair sprouts from its head, making the thing seem even more human-like. Its shoulders and upper back are covered in black flame, making a half cape, oddly giving off no light. Shattered chains come off its wrists, ankles and neck, though completely silent as they would clink together. The beast pulls itself up, looking around as if... Confused
A bloated corpse in voluminous robes the same grey as its skin is standing by the circle, dead fish eyes staring at nothing. Welcome to Profanus, newcomer. I am Ixthyl. Are you in need of aid?
A mass of bloated grey skin and long gray hair and billowing grey robes descends from the sky after the creature. Welcome to Profanus, newcomer. I am Ixthyl.
Ixthyl, the creature coos softly, as if tasting the name. Ixthyl. So... unique. So original. What a strange place this is. I am called Citizen.
It hangs horizontally in the air over Citizen, its long hair falling around its drowned face and dead eyes. Citizen. Of where, exactly?
Its feathers ripple, pulsing in a wave from its mask to the ground. A Citizen of the world. The universe. Of nothing. We are all equal in meaninglessness, yes?
Yes. But that makes the name nonidentifying, no?
It does. Citizen is silent, seemingly content to leave its answer curt.
As some semblance of morning breaks in the Endless Dark, a strange heat begins to spread through Profanus. The summoning circle itself almost seems to be boiling, as the air and all begins to waver from the fever. A symbol appears in a burned in black, displaying a crescent moon in the midst of being utterly destroyed, the shards crumbling in the light of the sun behind it. Out of the circle rises a blue sphere of burning plasma, making the temperature even hotter as it reaches its peak far above. It sits a few moments, almost seeming to cruelly look around, as if deciding on a location for the next event... A sudden beam of more concentrated light shoots from this star, like a magnifying glass concentrating onto an ant, setting the point ablaze in blue flame. As the fire burns, the sun sets back down, disappearing back into the circle..
The flame it left behind dances erratically, sputtering as if at war with itself. The blue flashes to purple every few moments, as a shadow forms within. As the flames die out, the large figure remains kneeling, breathing heavily as its eyes open. The figure looks humanoid, with black scales along its arms and legs, and some making their way to its face. They have armor of leather and dull metals along their torso, which shows signs of taking high force impacts, almost like explosions of some sort. The figure is lanky, its amethyst-skinned limbs extremely long and skinny, hunching over as if thats the only way it can balance. The eyes of the creature seem lizard-like, the slitted orange pupils contrasting with the purple and black of the rest of the creature. Long hair sprouts from its head, making the thing seem even more human-like. Its shoulders and upper back are covered in black flame, making a half cape, oddly giving off no light. Shattered chains come off its wrists, ankles and neck, though completely silent as they would clink together. The beast pulls itself up, looking around as if... Confused
A bloated corpse in voluminous robes the same grey as its skin is standing by the circle, dead fish eyes staring at nothing. Welcome to Profanus, newcomer. I am Ixthyl. Are you in need of aid?
(Aid..?) The creature looks at Ixthyl carefully, as if sizing the corpse up (I suppose information-wise... Yes, I could use a form of aid. Tell me what this place is) insight pls
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Desto is leaning against a building in Profanus, inspecting his nails.
Wrath is wandering when they notice Desto and walk over.
“Wrath! Hello!” Desto cries.
"Hello" He waves to Desto and walks closer "How might you be?"
“Excellent, except that I have realized peace is impossible here.”
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Desto is leaning against a building in Profanus, inspecting his nails.
Wrath is wandering when they notice Desto and walk over.
“Wrath! Hello!” Desto cries.
"Hello" He waves to Desto and walks closer "How might you be?"
“Excellent, except that I have realized peace is impossible here.”
"Ah. This world is quite the hell. What happened?"
“One I thought was an ally attacked me and blamed it on one of Correlion’s minions.”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
The great beast Ravarus is near the summoning circle, watching the newcomers neigh curiosity, wondering if they could be new friends or food.
The thing looks at them, seeming to be analyzing the strength of Ravarus, seeming for now non-aggressive "Hm... Watching eyes. Many seem to be in this place. Hopefully yours won't need to be gouged out... What are you?"
The beast seems to take a moment to comprehend the question, before replying. “Ra…var…us…who…you…?”
"I am the..!" It stops suddenly, the first words coming out almost as if rehearsed, but the pause coming as if its completely forgotten what would come next "I am... Unsure what I am.. I know this is not my first moment existing, but wherever I was before is... Gone. I recall something of a name... You are Ravarus? I believe I am Nova"
“No…va…friend…or….enemy…?”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The great beast Ravarus is near the summoning circle, watching the newcomers neigh curiosity, wondering if they could be new friends or food.
The thing looks at them, seeming to be analyzing the strength of Ravarus, seeming for now non-aggressive "Hm... Watching eyes. Many seem to be in this place. Hopefully yours won't need to be gouged out... What are you?"
The beast seems to take a moment to comprehend the question, before replying. “Ra…var…us…who…you…?”
"I am the..!" It stops suddenly, the first words coming out almost as if rehearsed, but the pause coming as if its completely forgotten what would come next "I am... Unsure what I am.. I know this is not my first moment existing, but wherever I was before is... Gone. I recall something of a name... You are Ravarus? I believe I am Nova"
“No…va…friend…or….enemy…?”
"... Unknown as of yet, I suppose. I know not of what you are. Or who you are. Or even where we are.. So how am I to judge whether either of us are threats to the other?"
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Having reach the middle tier of power, Rendy crawls into his silken cocoon he created within the cavity created from the branches of Ravarus’s tree and seals himself inside. The cocoon then starts to glow with soft blue light that mingles with the golden glow of the flowers and fruits of the divine tree.
Grimm flies to investigate the glowing cocoon. Obviously, the best way to do that is by trying to take a bite out of it.
The cocoon is incredibly think and also very sticky. The claw tails of Ravarus watch as the creature bellows out a warning.
Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
*I will not rest until everyone on this thread has had a character either befriend or be annoyed by Grimm.*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
After a few moments, a mage hand suddenly appears and begins to slowly unstick Grimm from the nest.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
After a few moments, a mage hand suddenly appears and begins to slowly unstick Grimm from the nest.
Grimm, once unstuck, "yim"s happily and licks the hand in thanks. He then waits to see what happens to the cocoon.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"... Unknown as of yet, I suppose. I know not of what you are. Or who you are. Or even where we are.. So how am I to judge whether either of us are threats to the other?"
His canine-like head tilts to the side, staying silent for a while before speaking again. “Angel….tell….if friend….or enemy…”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Desto is leaning against a building in Profanus, inspecting his nails.
Wrath is wandering when they notice Desto and walk over.
“Wrath! Hello!” Desto cries.
"Hello" He waves to Desto and walks closer "How might you be?"
“Excellent, except that I have realized peace is impossible here.”
"Ah. This world is quite the hell. What happened?"
“One I thought was an ally attacked me and blamed it on one of Correlion’s minions.”
"Hmm. Let's kill them."
“I cannot find them.”
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Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
After a few moments, a mage hand suddenly appears and begins to slowly unstick Grimm from the nest.
Grimm, once unstuck, "yim"s happily and licks the hand in thanks. He then waits to see what happens to the cocoon.
The small section Grimm disturbed begins to close back up with silk as the mage hand pays him on the head and a child-like voice rings out from the cocoon. “Got to be careful, my cocoon is sticky!”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"... Unknown as of yet, I suppose. I know not of what you are. Or who you are. Or even where we are.. So how am I to judge whether either of us are threats to the other?"
His canine-like head tilts to the side, staying silent for a while before speaking again. “Angel….tell….if friend….or enemy…”
*Oh, canine-like, you say?* Something feels.. Off about this creature to the canine parts of him. Nova feels almost like an invader of some sort... These feelings can be willfully pushed back and resisted easily, but theyre always there. Underlying
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It does. Citizen is silent, seemingly content to leave its answer curt.
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
Grimm tries to spit out the disgusting cocoon, but his teeth are stuck to it. He tries to push off of it using his wings, but only ends up even more hopelessly stuck to the sticky silk. He can't even cry for help!
*flashbacks to the fake bench in Deepnest*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
The creature pulls itself fully to its feet, taking a step back "I believe you are close enough, whatever you are. I don't know about you, but personally I enjoy having space from odd newcomers"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
A bloated corpse in voluminous robes the same grey as its skin is standing by the circle, dead fish eyes staring at nothing. Welcome to Profanus, newcomer. I am Ixthyl. Are you in need of aid?
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
"Hello" He waves to Desto and walks closer "How might you be?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
I see. And what brought you here?
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
(Aid..?) The creature looks at Ixthyl carefully, as if sizing the corpse up (I suppose information-wise... Yes, I could use a form of aid. Tell me what this place is) insight pls
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Excellent, except that I have realized peace is impossible here.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
"Ah. This world is quite the hell. What happened?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“One I thought was an ally attacked me and blamed it on one of Correlion’s minions.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
“No…va…friend…or….enemy…?”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"... Unknown as of yet, I suppose. I know not of what you are. Or who you are. Or even where we are.. So how am I to judge whether either of us are threats to the other?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
*I will not rest until everyone on this thread has had a character either befriend or be annoyed by Grimm.*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
After a few moments, a mage hand suddenly appears and begins to slowly unstick Grimm from the nest.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Grimm, once unstuck, "yim"s happily and licks the hand in thanks. He then waits to see what happens to the cocoon.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
His canine-like head tilts to the side, staying silent for a while before speaking again. “Angel….tell….if friend….or enemy…”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Hmm. Let's kill them."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“I cannot find them.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
The small section Grimm disturbed begins to close back up with silk as the mage hand pays him on the head and a child-like voice rings out from the cocoon. “Got to be careful, my cocoon is sticky!”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Oh, canine-like, you say?* Something feels.. Off about this creature to the canine parts of him. Nova feels almost like an invader of some sort... These feelings can be willfully pushed back and resisted easily, but theyre always there. Underlying
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)