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Bright Nights and Soft Lights	By : Azure.Zink Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7854 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Sesshomaru watched as the sunset and dinner passed in the silence of the room where he could only hear Inuyasha’s breathing and heartbeat. His eyes found the form of his younger brother, who lay sleeping peacefully. He was a patient being, of that there was no doubt, but when it concerned Inuyasha, it was frustrating. He wanted to sigh in the silence of the room. He looked around, seeing the crystal still sitting where he’d left it, untouched. He was sure Inuyasha would be curious about it, maybe he was apprehensive, or didn’t know what it was. How could he? Where would he have come across youki technology while wandering the wilds. Even the youkai he came across were too low in society to come across such things.
While Sesshomaru was lost in his thoughts, Inuyasha began to stir as if uncomfortable. Within seconds of his first movement, Inuyasha shot up suddenly and looked around. The look of terror on his face when he saw the lord was unnerving. Was it really so uncomfortable to be around him versus his older self? “Inuyasha, calm yourself.” He spoke, his voice seeming to shock the hanyou even more. Inuyasha clenched his stomach before rushing to the balcony. “It can’t be now!” Sesshomaru shot over to stop him from jumping from the balcony.
“Calm yourself. You are not well.” Sesshomaru restrained him as best he could with his missing appendage.
“Let me go! No one can-!” Inuyasha stopped speaking and his eyes went wide when he felt a familiar pain rush through his body. It hurt more than it usually did and the frustrated pained growl that left him was his sign that he would die soon. Why did Sesshomaru have to be here? Why this Sesshomaru?
Sesshomaru felt Inuyasha’s youki begin to flex and groan. He thought Inuyasha would fall ill again at any moment. He pulled him away from the balcony and back within the confines of his bedroom. “Inuyasha, you must calm down, you will make yourself ill ag-!” Sesshomaru watched Inuyasha glow in a stupor, similar to when he used his youki to travel. His snow-white hair became inky and black, his ears disappeared, and his claws receded. “What is this…?” He asked in astonishment as Inuyasha’s youkai also receded. If felt like Inuyasha had simply disappeared and left a stranger in his place.
“No no no!” He struggled against the grip Sesshomaru had on him, but with his human strength it was pointless. “Let me go!” He shouted. The only thing that made him pause in his frightful struggle was the very visible look of utter disbelief on Sesshomaru’s cold face. Sesshomaru released him suddenly, causing him to fall with the force of trying to escape. His look of disbelief began morphing before Inuyasha’s very eyes, disbelief, to shock, to a look akin to worry, then anger. He knew that look very well.
“How...?” Sesshomaru mumbled as he took Inuyasha in. Sesshomaru began to approach the guarded and very human Inuyasha. Unable to wield Tetsuaiga, Inuyasha tried to be sure of his escape routes. The last thing he wanted was for the whole of the castle to know his secret, but more than that he didn’t want Sesshomaru to know.
Before his human senses could register the lord having moved, Sesshomaru had him pinned against a wall. “How are you still alive!?” The lord couldn’t believe his younger brother had survived with such a handicap. “He is ill because he is a half-demon.” He remembered his older self’s word. Hanyou had to live with such a condition? He couldn’t help but wonder how often this happened to his younger brother. How close to death had Inuyasha come? With this weakness, for him to have survived so long in the world, without even him learning of this weakness was nothing short of astonishing. “How Inuyasha?” He asked, feeling those same feelings of guilt begin to eat away at him, as he stared at Inuyasha it made him angrier than he’d ever felt in a long time. “How could anyone survive with a weakness like this!?” It was hard for Sesshomaru to understand, “How!?” He near shouted at the scowling human. The lord released Inuyasha and released the deep breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. “I don’t understand how you could have survived for this long. Any other…would perish so quickly.” Sesshomaru was trying to make it make sense in his head.
“They do.” Inuyasha growled as best as he could with his human form. His heart was beating very rapidly as he scrambled away from the dangerous lord, who now sat on the floor trying to process the type of perseverance and drive one would need to survive with such a condition.
“…how often…does this happen to you?” Sesshomaru asked quietly. Trying to think of how to protect Inuyasha and what precautions would need to be taken should others come visit the palace.
Inuyasha had a dark look in his eyes, “I’d rather die than ever tell you.” He spoke through grit teeth.
“Do not be a stubborn fool Inuyasha.” Sesshomaru growled, “You will need to attend ceremonies if you are present in this palace. Or do you wish for innocents to be swept up in an avoidable war because your absence was taken as a slight!”
“Don’t fucking worry about it bastard ‘cause I’m leavin’ anyway.” Inuyasha said by his place at the door. Willing to run if necessary.
“Hashira no Goro.” Sesshomaru spoke quietly.
“What are yo-!” Inuyasha shouted as he became even more guarded.
A Hashira male appeared and bowed. “How long have you known?”
“The first time it occurred.” He answered. Sesshomaru was no fool. He couldn’t exactly order the Hashira not to serve Inuyasha. The loyalty of the Hashira was tied to their blood, which is why shiroinu typically interbred.
“How many Hashira know?”
“Only the upper echelon.” He turned to the guarded Inuyasha. “You have grown quite well milord. Rest assured; I’ve known since you were nothing more than a babe suckling at your mother’s teat. You need not worry about your safety whilst in the west.”
That didn’t calm his worries in the slightest. “So, if you know why doesn’t the ice prick know?” Inuyasha asked. He didn’t know what was up with the Hashira. He only found them creepy. Even Hikari was off putting at times.
“We Hashira have no capabilities to tell the secrets of the ones we serve, even to another. Had we even thought to inform Lord Sesshomaru, we would perish before the words left our mouths.” He took a few steps away from the human in hopes that it would ease the tension he sensed. “We serve the shiroinu bloodline and nothing else. We are not loyal to Lord Sesshomaru but to the blood you both carry. The amount you carry means nothing to us.” He hoped the statements would help Inuyasha feel more at ease.
“How am I supposed to believe that?” Inuyasha said, his grip on Tetsuaiga tightening with every moment.
The older man only smiled. The pup reminded him of Touga. “Milord, will you call Sakae.” He said to Sesshomaru.
“Hashira no Sakae.” Sesshomaru called.
A woman appeared and Inuyasha’s eyes widened exponentially looking at the familiar woman. She bowed to them both and smiled warmly at Inuyasha. “It is nice to see you once again Little Prince.”
“You were…my mom’s friend….” Inuyasha spoke, surprised at seeing the woman he’d forgotten about.
“I am very flattered that you remember me my prince.” She bowed once again. “Your mother was truly a lovely woman.”
“I always thought…you were human….” Inuyasha said quietly…before a very old memory surfaced. One of the last times Sakae visited. When his mother was old and grey.
“My prince…throughout your life. It may have seemed like you were alone, but you were never truly alone when in these lands. We Hashira, have always been there, watching. Unfortunately, when you left the west…we could not follow.” She frowned. Inuyasha began to think of his childhood. It wasn’t so awful being out on his own until a certain point. That’s when the hell started. It was a few seasons after his mother died. There were periods of time that were easier than others but most of it was horrific. “We are unable to appear directly in front of you unless you are in danger, or we’re ordered, but it was nothing to fell a hungry beast in your vicinity or to leave a deer in your path.”
She and Goro bowed to him once again, “It always brought us joy to see you return to the west periodically. Knowing you were alive and well eased our souls.”
Sakae continued to stare at him with the unnerving look of the Hashira, Inuyasha noted that their eyes were so black it didn’t even look like they had pupils. “No one, and nothing will harm you during your moment of weakness whilst within these walls. During this time, those of the upper echelon look after you and will come when you call for Hashira.”
“Is there anything you need from us my prince.” Goro asked with a soft smile. Inuyasha wanted to ask more questions about Hashira in general, but with Sesshomaru here he was more worried about his own safety. The lord was still sitting on the floor looking at the ground, seemingly deep in thought and Goro noticed his look. “You need not concern yourself with Lord Sesshomaru. I’m sure he is quite shocked to learn about this, as anyone would be. You and I both know what happens to hanyou when this secret is learned.” Goro observed the lord as he sat still as stone before turning back to Inuyasha. “Perhaps your companions will help you feel more at ease. I’ll go retrieve them.” Goro faded quickly, leaving the three in the room alone.
Sakae had begun to admire the painting of Izayoi in the silence of the room before she looked at the guarded Inuyasha with a smile. “In your human form, you resemble her quite a bit little prince.” Sakae approached the painting slowly, taking in the details. “She is the only human I’ve ever come to know. It was quite easy to see why Touga fell for her. Of human and youkai, she was, without a doubt, a rare gem.”
“Get rid of them all when you are finished here Sakae.” Sesshomaru spoke suddenly.
“Milord?” She questioned.
“All nobles, servants, advisers, who showed even a hint of displeasure with the shiroinu of the west. Perhaps the Hashira should replace all the servants in the castle.” Sesshomaru considered. Inuyasha looked between them with his grip on Tetsuaiga tightening when Sesshomaru stood.
“I will do as you command milord, but would that not spark the interest of others as to the why?” Sakae questioned. Hashira could only question the words of those they served if it affected the safety of another.
“Then what do you suggest? You and I both know of the treachery that lies within these walls. How they attempted to overthrow me. If someone catches wind of this, there is no doubt assassins would be sent left and right.” Sesshomaru was still rolling the possibilities through his head. How had the older managed to keep the reckless hanyou alive?
“I understand milord, but perhaps you are doubting lord Inuyasha’s skills. He is more than capable of keeping himself physically safe, but perhaps that is not what worries you.” Sakae considered his words, “To my understanding, perhaps you are worried about someone taking advantage of his naivety to youkai politics. Or choosing to blackmail him because of such a weakness. Perhaps to use him against the west.” Sakae tilted her head in question, “Am I to assume you’ll be informing him of his power within the west?”
“Yes.”
“And what would stop him from overthrowing you milord?” She asked with a hint of a laugh.
Sesshomaru looked at the quietly observing Inuyasha. This was probably the quietest he’d seen his little brother aside from when he was sleeping. “He can try.” He said with a snort of laughter, shocking the now human half-demon. He’d only seen the older laugh, so this was unnerving.
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Over the past few days, the gang had been a bit miserable. It was hard for them to deal with being around so many hostile youkai. Miroku sat in a chair trying to meditate the time away. He’d informed the others that Inuyasha was planning to continue traveling with them and that they would leave soon. He also informed them that Inuyasha was going through a lot right now and they needed to be patient. However, he could understand why they were restless. Kagome sighed heavily as she studied her books. That was the only good thing about being stuck in the fortress of the west. She’d already caught up to where her class was and was now even studying beyond that. “If I’d known we’d be here for so long I would’ve just gone home instead.” She mumbled as she began o watch Sango polish her weapon.
“I think it’s good for Inuyasha to be here, in his fathers’ home. We don’t really know that much about him.” Sango stated from where she sat.
“What do you mean? We’ve known Inuyasha for like, forever.” Kagome questioned, closing her books and putting them away.
“Well. Inuyasha doesn’t really tell us anything. He doesn’t like talking about his past right? We know about Kikyo, but we don’t know anything from before that. Like, what his life was like before meeting her. He never told us.” Sango explained, maybe the other two knew more than she did because they’d been travelling together for longer, but she was unsure. She could call herself Inuyasha’s companion, but she wasn’t sure how good of friends they were.
“There are somethings I’m sure he doesn’t feel comfortable telling us. A man must have his secrets.” Miroku added from where he was. “It’s what makes him so mysterious.” He said with a cheeky grin. “Shall we go to the garden for some fresh air?” He suggested as he stood. As they entered the garden Sango’s eyes found the sky. She then looked at her companions, they understood the look but none of them said a word, lest prying ears heard them.
“I wonder how Shippo’s doing.” Kagome thought about the kit who would run off and explore before coming back and telling them about his adventures. According to him the palace was gigantic. He’d also caught wind that the servants and guards thought the humans were slaves or pets of some kind. Similar to how they saw Rin. In their eyes they couldn’t understand why a lord would be interested I such weak beings, but apparently some had a change of heart towards Miroku who they assumed was a companion or bed slave of sorts. When Shippo informed them of this Sango couldn’t help her laughter at the embarrassed blush that took over the monk’s features. Even now she would find herself giggling about it here and there.
Other than that, a few kitsune guards and servants had taken the small kit under their wing and were teaching him various things and recommending that he simply go to the kitsune school to learn more. Shippo forgot how nice it felt to be surrounded by his own kind. Sure, lower level youkai were terrifying because they saw him as a meal, but higher-level youkai simply saw him as a small child. He was given several treats as he wandered through the palace. He really liked the western palace and wanted to stay even longer.
As the day wore on and the group began to settle for the night a sharp knock at the door stopped them. A large man, with blank black eyes entered and informed them that Inuyasha wanted their presence. He then began to lead them down the long halls and corridors towards his room. They tried to ask him questions about Inuyasha’s health, but he didn’t even acknowledge them. Kagome thought the servants and guards were very rude, but this was beyond rude and it was beginning to upset her. She hated being in such a hostile environment and wished there were a human village nearby.
Eventually they stopped trying to speak to the stoic man who continued his pace. When they arrived, he knocked before opening the door and entering with them behind him. Needless to say, the situation they found Inuyasha in was less than desired. They rushed to his side and glared at Sesshomaru as well. “Inuyasha are you okay?” Kagome asked, wishing she hadn’t left her bow in the room. Sango never walked around the castle without her weapon and Miroku always carried his staff. She’d forgotten the night of the new moon when she was woken suddenly from her half sleep state.
“Hashira dismissed.” The two bowed to Sesshomaru and Inuyasha before fading. Sesshomaru approached the door Inuyasha and his friends were crouched around. Miroku gripping the beads on his hand and Sango’s hand twitching towards her own weapon. “Surely you aren’t so foolish as to attack me in my own home.” This made them pale a bit. They scramble out of his way, but he stopped at the door, looking down at Inuyasha. “Call the Hashira if anything seems amiss, or you would like something.” His eyes then found the crystal and Inuyasha’s eyes flashed in that direction. Sesshomaru then exited the room and continued out of his rooms. “Hashira.” Several elites appeared, “Guard his room. None who do not share my blood are allowed in under any circumstances.”
“Understood.” Two remained at the doors, while two more went to his balcony and a few more began to patrol the halls and the prince’s garden.
Satisfied, Sesshomaru went to retire to his own rooms. He passed two of the children on his way. They gave him a respectful bow and cheery smiles as they continued in the direction of Inuyasha’s room with a large basket. He wondered what they were doing for a moment before continuing on his way.
The two young girls held hands as they skipped through the palace towards their younger father. Sairin balanced the basket on her head which would cause her younger sister to giggle every now and then. When they arrived at the doors, there were two unfamiliar Hashira standing guard. One couldn’t contain his smile at the wide-eyed look the youngest was giving him. “Hello future princesses, may I be of assistance.”
“Package!” Kiki chirped.
The two looked at the basket, “Important!” She said while pointing towards it.
Her sister only laughed, “We have something for little daddy. Kiki you should knock.” The younger did as her sister suggested. It was silent for a time but soon a head peeked out. It was Sango. She debated letting the little girls in but Sairin only gave a bored look before speaking, “We already know. Move.” When Sango didn’t budge the Hashira turned to face her, hands on weapons, waiting to see if the woman would continue to defy the princess. Sango moved and the little girls scurried pass. The Hashira returned to their positions and listened intently.
The young girls ran into the bedroom, finding their dad quickly. “Hi little daddy!” Sairin said happily. The two began to crawl over him happily hugging him tightly.
“What are you two doing here?” He asked incredulously.
“I wanna protect little daddy!” Kiki said happily snuggling into him. “Secret night, shhhhhh” She said holding her finger up to her lips.
Inuyasha couldn’t help how this made him feel. He felt stupidly warm inside and couldn’t help but hug them tightly. His older self was lucky. “A note for little daddy. From papa and daddy.” Sairin handed him a letter from the basket and noted the smell of food coming from it. The little girls began pulling him into his dining room and setting the food out.
Inuyasha could see grilled fish and a variety of other things. He looked at the letter. “You are safe here Inuyasha. You can relax, you’ll be fine. No one can harm you within these walls. Send them back with Hashira if they fall asleep.”
“Daddy’s favorites!” Kiki said happily, grabbing a bit of food and nibbling. The humans were watching with surprise. Inuyasha sat in the chair they pulled him to and couldn’t help the smile as they tried to feed him various things.
When the food was finished, everyone was sitting in Inuyasha’s bedroom once again. The two little girls who were so determined to stay awake the entire night were asleep while cuddled in Inuyasha’s embrace. “Hashira.” Inuyasha stated. Quite a few appeared startling the human occupants. He handed the girls off and they bowed and vanished again. Inuyasha let out a harsh sigh when they were gone, and he was alone with his group. He wondered what types of questions they were gearing up to ask him. Looking at the fire he waited.
Sango looked towards the sky from the window, it wouldn’t be much longer. Being with the children had made the time move a lot quicker. “Inuyasha, how long do you want to stay here?” Sango asked after a moment. She wanted to get back on the road and hunting Naraku.
“I don’t know.” Inuyasha said.
Sango knew she couldn’t understand what Inuyasha was going through, “Would it be best to wait until after your heat?”
Inuyasha looked at her, but to Sango his eyes were a bit distant, “I don’t know.”
“Inuyasha, why won’t you just tell us what’s going on?” Kagome asked. Ever since the ones from the supposed future arrived, things had been very weird. Inuyasha had been very weird. He didn’t answer her and that made her feel even more frustrated. “Inuyasha you always do this!”
This in turn began to agitate Inuyasha, “What the fuck do you want me to tell you!? I don’t fucking know Kagome, okay!? I want to leave but I just fucking can’t!” He didn’t have the time nor patience to put up with her drama.
“Inuyasha, what do you mean you can’t?” Miroku asked, stopping Kagome from escalating.
“I don’t know.” Inuyasha mumbled. Miroku took in the human Inuyasha as he sat staring at the fire with a frown. “I don’t know if I want to…”
Miroku took a seat next to him, “It’s just a lot easier here than you thought it’d be then? I don’t blame you. To have people bow when they see me and treating me with a revered respect would be nice, and really easy to get used to. Not having to fight demons every day or hunt for food to survive.” Miroku had made his own assumptions on how Inuyasha must’ve had to live his life before meeting Kikyo. Inuyasha said nothing and continued to silently stare.
“Yeah…” Inuyasha said quietly.
Miroku patted Inuyasha on the back, “No one can blame you if you decide to stay here Inuyasha. Even if you want to stay locked up in this room for the rest of eternity.” This got a snort of laughter from the half-demon. “But I’m sure, even if you leave, you can always come back.”
“What about Naraku?” Kagome questioned, “And the sacred jewel!?” If Inuyasha stayed here, where would that leave the rest of them?
“I know Kagome okay!? I fucking know!” Inuyasha growled as best as he could. He stood and headed out of his bedroom but stopped when he saw the crystal Sesshomaru had left all that time ago. He hesitantly picked it up and examined it, taking it with him as he went into his sitting room. There was a nice fire going in there as well and every so often a Hashira would appear and maintain it. He sat on a sofa near the fire, stretching his feet out and warming them with the warm glow. Everything in the western palace was very odd and foreign, and he was informed that it was because most of the furniture was imported from far in the west.
“You might enjoy being here, but we aren’t! I want to leave!” Kagome exclaimed following him out.
“Then leave!” Inuyasha shouted back at her. “I didn’t want you here in the first place so fucking go!” The half-demon clicked his tongue and began to fiddle with the crystal while she started to go on a frustrated tangent. Miroku sighed and Sango tried to get her to calm down as it wasn’t helping anyone.
The room went silent when a new voice sounded in the room. “Inuyasha…my Inuyasha.” The voice was strong and youthful. “My cute baby… I love you so much…I only wish the world would love you as I do…as your father did. I love you Inuyasha.” Inuyasha felt his hand begin to tremble. His eyes found his mother’s portrait. His stomach began to cramp and clench into a tightness that was only painful. He stood looking at the painting in shock.
“…how…?” He muttered breathlessly.
“You’re doing it again! You didn’t even want to come here in the first place and now you want to stay? What happened to hating Sesshomaru!? What about when he shoved his hand through you Inuyasha!? He wasn’t there to pick up the pieces, we were! And now you’re turning your back on us for what!?” It felt like Inuyasha was abandoning them again. “What makes this place so different from the rest of this feudal world!?” Kagome approached the human Inuyasha, he only gave her an annoyed look.
“Why the fuck should I have to answer your questions? I don’t have to tell you shit. Who the hell are you to me? The reincarnation of the bitch who tried to kill me.” Inuyasha said between clenched teeth. The last thing he wanted right now was to hear anyone’s voice.
His head jerked to the side sharply, with the force that Kagome had slapped him with. “Sorry for giving a damn about you even after all of this!” Inuyasha gave her a glare that could rival anyone’s. “Sesshomaru has to be messing with your head again! Just like with the unmother! For all we know it could be Naraku manipulating him as well!” The crystal was slapped from his hands suddenly and made its way into the fire where it crackled for a moment before a large explosion was heard. Sending them flying across the room. Fire began to spread across the room quickly. Anything remotely flammable began to burn. Inuyasha tried to recover better in his human form but fell to his knees when he saw his mother’s painting.
Hashira appeared suddenly and began to put the fires out. Inuyasha was blankly staring at his mother’s ruin painting. The room was silent aside from the moving Hashira and Sango checking on Kagome who landed on a side table, breaking it. “Every time…” Inuyasha whispered from where he sat. “Every single fucking time…” Inuyasha began to laugh then. However, it wasn’t one of joy. It was dry and hysterical. He suddenly clutched at his chest and kneeled over. They felt a pulse of youki in the room. Sango and Miroku looked out of the window to see the sky beginning to lighten.
Inuyasha’s hair returned to its original color, and the rest of his body follow suit. The only difference was the markings on his face and the ruby red color of his eyes. He slowly stood up. The humans in the room became guarded while the Hashira continued working. Everything stilled and Miroku’s eyes widened with a moment of realization. He thought back to the older Inuyasha and realized they’d had the same reaction then. He paused and tried to compose himself before approaching Inuyasha. “Kagome…you’re out of line. Regardless of how much it may suck for us being here, I’m fine with putting up with it if it’s what Inuyasha wants.” He couldn’t help thinking about all the hostilities that would be shown to Inuyasha when they stayed in a human village and then all the sacrifices Inuyasha had always made for them. What really threw him for a loop was when he realized that Inuyasha was technically very young in youkai society. For humans he was older than normal, but for youkai he’d barely lived. “He didn’t want us to come in the first place and we have no right to complain.” Miroku’s hand found Inuyasha’s shoulder. Only then did he notice how Inuyasha trembled in his anger.
“Inuyasha…that painting. Who was it?” Sango asked quietly from where she stood. Following Miroku’s lead.
They could see him clench his fists until his blood began to drip onto the floor. That’s when the Hashira stopped moving and the room truly became silent. They were watching, eyes blank and pitch black. “Every fucking time I have something I like something that makes my shitty life better someone always FUCKING RUINS IT!” He shouted angrily. “My mom because of her shitty relatives.” He growled, “Sesshomaru ruined my fucking life. Kikyo because of Naraku.” Miroku could tell Inuyasha was struggling to maintain his control. “And now this…when I never thought I’d see her face again…when I never thought I’d hear her voice again!” Inuyasha turned towards Kagome and shouted, “And you had to fucking ruin it!” The room shook with the force of his unrestrained youki and he flexed his claws.
Miroku realized what was about to happen before anyone else, he tried to grab Inuyasha, “Inuyasha she didn’t do it on purpose. It was an accident!” Inuyasha threw him with his inhuman strength.
“I don’t fucking care!” He wanted her blood. He couldn’t understand why before but now he did. She deserved to die, just like Naraku, just like his mother’s relatives, and just like Sesshomaru. They should all die. His youkai clouded his thoughts and began pushing him away.
“What about what we talked about Inuyasha!?” Miroku shouted as he rose. “What about avoiding our faith together!?” Inuyasha could no longer hear him.
“Inuyasha I don’t want to hurt you.” Sango said, looking at the Hashira who looked ready to attack her as well. “Kagome…run.” Kagome was closest to the door and grabbed the handle, running as quickly as she could. She hadn’t meant to. She didn’t think when she slapped the crystal from his hands and would never have ruined the painting or crystal on purpose. She never thought it would escalate to this, back to before, when Inuyasha tried to kill her for the sacred jewel.
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