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00:07Theon! Mortal!
00:09You ravid sixteen temples of the sun, three thousand ordained priests, sacrilege beyond redemption.
00:17What do you have to say for yourself?
00:22Say what?
00:24Stubborn to the end.
00:26Pythias! High Priestess of Apollo! I authorize you! Make him talk!
00:37Is that it?
00:38The god it's pet can't even swing a whip without running out of breath.
00:44Now that's a spy. Haven't seen balls like that on this mountain since Prometheus swiped the fire.
00:49Oh, look who trolled out. The mighty conqueror of the twelve labors himself.
00:54Zeus calls, you ghost him every time, but one mortal's about to get his head lopped off, and suddenly here
00:59you are like a stray dog that caught the scent of blood.
01:01I bled for my godhead. Twelve trials, twelve kills. Not like some pretty boy who got invisible cause mommy dunked
01:08him in a river.
01:09I'm here to watch a man die. Problem?
01:13Whatever helps you sleep at night, big guy.
01:17Enough! Cut off his limbs, drain him of every last drop of Demgod blood, and throw what's left into the
01:25abyss.
01:27You old bastard chaos. I crawled through the pits of hell just to reach you, thought maybe. Just maybe.
01:36I'd finally have enough to spit in the face of fate. Fought my way through all of it, and it
01:42still wasn't enough.
01:44A whole mountain of false gods, and here I am in chains.
01:47That spark you gave me, looks like it dies today.
01:51Wretched little mud-borne creature. The gods put bread in your mouths, and this is how you repay them?
01:57By sinking your teeth into the hand that feeds you?
02:09Your blade split Apollo's golden idol in half. Sixteen holy temples.
02:16Ash. Thousands of his anointed priests choking on their own blood.
02:21Your soul belongs in the Magna. Let it burn for all eternity.
02:26Three thousand leeches who fatten on the blood of the poor.
02:30I put them down, and I'd do it again.
02:44Silence, wretch. You torched holy ground, butchered priests by the hundreds, and you still have the gall to run your
02:49mouth on this tribunal.
02:50Who gave you the right to judge me, Poseidon?
02:53When the plague tore through Athens and ten thousand people rotted in the streets, where was your precious light then?
02:59People were dying in the gutters. Couldn't even get a handful of herbs.
03:04And what did your temple of light do?
03:06Sent down an oracle demanding the poor hand over their last shreff of food.
03:12Kimmeras were snatching children from their beds, and you didn't lift a finger.
03:18Then you had the nerve to call it...
03:20What was it?
03:21Oh, right.
03:23A trial ordained by Apollo.
03:29Your so-called divine authority feeds on the living, drinks from the dying.
03:33Every last one I find, I'll rip apart with my bare hands.
03:37The covenant is supposed to be a fair trade.
03:40Take the mortal's grain, then let them feed the beasts.
03:42Deli's been double-dipped, and frankly, it's getting a bit ugly.
03:47The kid's right!
03:49If it were me, I'd have tossed those white-robed cowards into my forge and hammered them into scrap metal.
03:55One by goddamn one!
03:56Sit down!
03:57This is a tribunal, not your forge.
04:03What are you to question the gods?
04:06If the Lord of Light demands an entire city burn with him, that is the honor those insects should be
04:12grateful for.
04:13Your worthless bones paved the road into his throne.
04:16That is fate's gift to you!
04:18Privilege?
04:19My only regret is I wasn't fast enough.
04:22Should have burned Apollo's 8 and you with it, you deranged old hag.
04:25Heretic!
04:27Lord Poseidon, this creature's soul is rotted beyond salvation.
04:31As High Priestess of the Temple of Light, I invoke the Well of Truth, the mirror that reflects all cause
04:37and consequences.
04:39Let it end this farce once and for all!
04:44Truth?
04:45The Well of Truth?
04:47High Priestess, strip him of his demigod power.
04:51Banish him to the wastelands of Hades.
04:53That sentence is more than enough to pay for the Temple's losses.
04:58There's no need to invoke the Well.
05:00Lord Postein!
05:01He drowned Apollo's sacred flame in his own filthy blood!
05:04He fed the profited oracles to the vultures!
05:07And now he stands before the gods and spits on the glory of the sun!
05:11Mere exile!
05:12How does that cleanse sacrilege of this magnitude?
05:15Once the Well of Truth opens, it rips a soul's fate threads wide open by force.
05:21Unleashing a judgment of the Twelve upon a mere demigod, it's out of proportion.
05:27It breaks protocol.
05:29Protocol?
05:30Then explain this.
05:31How does a nobody from the Slim survive ten years fighting in the deepest pit of Tartus?
05:37How does a mortal ascend to demigod?
05:40Something is hiding behind him.
05:42Something heretical.
05:44What the hell is this hag getting at?
05:46Don't play Hero.
05:48She wants the Well to expose whoever trained him, whoever's been protecting him,
05:53and nail them to this tribunal right next to him.
05:56Make no mistake.
05:58This is Apollo moving the pieces.
06:02Oh, this is rich.
06:04Can't crush one little mortal, so now they want to dig up whoever taught him and put them on trial
06:10too?
06:10Real classy move, Temple of Light.
06:13Lord Poseidon, the Temple of Light won't back down.
06:17Deny them this, and Apollo's fury will be difficult to contain.
06:22Perhaps it's wiser to let them see it through.
06:29The High Priestess insists.
06:31So be it.
06:33Granted.
06:34Well of Truth, descend!
06:40Bring it on!
06:41I stared down the monsters in the best.
06:43You think I'm scared of your little splash?
06:45Pour it all out.
06:46Let's see who really swirls when the truth hits the mirror!
06:52Absolute madman.
06:53That's what I wild wolf who doesn't know the rules and doesn't give a damn.
06:57Just goes for the throat and never lets go!
07:00Crazy.
07:01This kid's got nothing on you.
07:03Remember when you shot an arrow at the sun god's chariot just across a damn sea?
07:07And then you beat death himself into the dirt with your bare fists.
07:12Wrestled Alclectius' soul right out of his hands.
07:17Piss off!
07:18Stop bringing up my old crap.
07:22Back up, back up.
07:24That lunatic is fiercely protective.
07:26He once tied up Thanius and beat the living daylights out of him.
07:29Tell me about it.
07:30Not even Zeus can keep him on a sleash.
07:35Hercules!
07:35Please, stow your tavern brow theastrix.
07:38This is the sacred tribunal!
07:41One more word out of you, you old shrick.
07:43And I'll rip what's left of your precious temple apart with my bare hands.
07:47Right now!
07:49All of you, shut up!
07:52Listen well, Theron.
07:54If the mirror proves your hands are clean, I'll grant you a quick death.
07:57But if that water shows you've been hiding behind justice for mortals while serving your own ends...
08:04I will drive this trident through your chest myself.
08:07And what's left of your soul I'll carve into pieces and feed to Cerberus.
08:13Let the gods witness!
08:15Which wretched suicidal hair attack dare raise a creature who desiccates the light?
08:28Theron!
08:29Keep that Belos going!
08:31If I'm not back by nightfall, you head north.
08:34Beg, Grohl, do whatever it takes.
08:36Just stay alive!
08:37Don't go!
08:38It's the Hydra in those swamps, it's blood through stone!
08:41That Demonfod picked his own fight!
08:43Why should you die for it?
08:49Let go of me!
08:51Hercules went out there to protect us!
08:53He's pinned down by the venom now!
08:56No fire, no way out!
08:57He's dead for sure!
09:05Hercules!
09:06I brought the fire!
09:08I brought the fire!
09:10Immortal!
09:11Get out of here!
09:12The air is pure venom!
09:14You'll be dead before you reach me!
09:16Catch it, burn the stumps!
09:18Cops got to rise the necks before they throw back!
09:21Hey!
09:26No!
09:39Ah!
09:47Have you lost your mind?
09:50The Hydra's venom eats through bronze shields.
09:52Your hands are gone.
09:54Those smithing hands are gone.
09:56Ruined hands beat a whole village full of corpses.
10:00If that thing had snapped your neck out there,
10:04those people back home wouldn't have lived to see sunrise.
10:09Go to Delphi.
10:10Find the priests at Apollo's temple.
10:14They've got holy water that can slow the poison.
10:17It'll keep you alive.
10:21Those pristine marble steps of theirs
10:24aren't meant for the likes of a sod-covered blacksmith.
10:28Take my token.
10:30Drop my name.
10:32Tell them Hercules sent you.
10:34Once I finish these goddamn trials.
10:37I'm hauling a whole cart of gold to that city
10:40and dragging you out myself!
10:42Then I'll pray you.
10:44Make it through those trials alive, big fella.
10:47Don't let those high and mighty bastards on the mountain look down on you.
11:05Grandpa, I sold it.
11:07The forge, the last of the good iron, even Mother's silver necklace.
11:11Sold it all to the trade caravan.
11:16The white-robed priests swore to me.
11:19If we offer everything to the Temple of Light,
11:21they'll grant us the holy water.
11:23They'll wash the venom right out of you.
11:26Grandpa, you'll be okay.
11:28We can go up those steps today.
11:31No!
11:32That's your money!
11:33It's everything you have left to survive on!
11:37The Temple...
11:38The Temple won't help us.
11:41The priests swore an oath in the name of the light!
11:44Grandpa, it's going to be all right.
11:46We're going up those steps today.
11:51We're going up those steps today.
12:18The temple of light was a lie.
12:19I should have let the Hydra's venom melt that glorious hero into a puddle of rot!
12:27This is the price of meddling in the trials of Olympia.
12:30Fate has decreed that you rot where you stand.
12:34This is everything we have.
12:36We sold everything for this.
12:38Every last coin goes to the Temple.
12:40Please, just one drop of holy water for my grandfather!
12:44The Temple of Light has no use for your peasant pocket chain.
12:56Damn it.
12:57How can a lowly blacksmith's fate be woven this deeply into the affairs of Olympus?
13:02So that's what this is!
13:03The kid chained up on this rock today.
13:05He's the grandson of the blacksmith who saved the god of war!
13:09The same old man!
13:10These white rope worms left to rot!
13:14That can't be right.
13:15The mirror must be wrong.
13:17Enough pretending you don't see it.
13:19That shaking little boy clutching copper coins in the mirror
13:22is the man in chains on this tribunal right now.
13:26He's not here to be judged.
13:27He's here to collect blood debt from all of Olympus.
13:36Open up!
13:37Give me the cure!
13:40I swear I'll skin every last one of you!
13:44Foolish little beast.
13:45You think mortal iron can cut through the radiance of the sun?
13:52Give him the antidote!
13:55My grandfather took that poison for your Olympian!
13:59This is the ending the mores have written.
14:01The old blacksmith tampered with a divine trial.
14:04This rotting flesh is the punishment he was meant to bear.
14:08Screw your bullshit, Oracle!
14:10You took our gold!
14:12Now give us the cure!
14:13Gold can only pave the road to the deepest pit of Hades.
14:17It can't buy you a second chance against divine will.
14:20Go kneel at the edge of the abyss and pray.
14:35Vera, stay and meet them.
14:49Grandpa, don't close your eyes!
14:52Look at me!
15:0470 years.
15:06That little boy in the blizzard
15:07who couldn't buy a single drop of holy water.
15:11That was you!
15:13I bet the Temple of Light was heartbroken
15:15when I didn't have the dixancy to freeze to death out there.
15:20Told you, Apollo breeds nothing but bloodsuckers like here.
15:26Say the word, big man.
15:27I can have a raiding party at Delphi's gates by sundown.
15:30Leave nothing but ash.
15:35Achilles, stand down!
15:37Hercules, look where you are!
15:39Reign in your power.
15:41Now!
15:42The craft of the forge,
15:44I gave that to mankind with my own hands.
15:47That old blacksmith was my disciple among mortals.
15:50Pythria, your precious temple.
15:53Let him die like a dog in the snow.
15:56The Temple of Light thought it was putting a mortal on trial.
16:00In reality,
16:01you've been poking a demigannon Braserta
16:03into drawing his weapon.
16:10Damn you, Temple of Light!
16:22This is blasphemy against Lord Apollo.
16:26Your petty debts don't outweigh the blood of a thousand prophets, Hercules.
16:32The wheels of fate do not turn backward
16:36for some gutter-born nobody.
16:42To hell with me!
16:44I bled out in those twelve trials.
16:50So you could sit pretty in your temple.
16:53That old blacksmith caught the hydra's venom for me.
16:57And your people ground him into dust!
17:11If this mirror shows me the old man's kin suffered even one more indignity,
17:16I will snap every pillar on this tribunal
17:19and shove them down your throats!
17:22Lord Apollo, send the Sun Chariot!
17:27This mad beast will tear Olympus apart.
17:31High Priestess,
17:33you unchained this beast.
17:35Now,
17:36do you still dare look deeper into that well?
17:40Tear it open!
17:41Rip his soul bare!
17:43I want every god here to see
17:45exactly who gave this monster the power to slay the Divine!
17:51Oh, this is getting good.
17:54Athena,
17:54ten gold coins says the Sun God himself shows up before the hour's out.
18:01Achilles,
18:02reign in your bloodlust.
18:04Sheath
18:05the
18:05sword.
18:08Perseus,
18:10put down that rusty pig stipper of yours.
18:12Grab the Medusa shield and get to the tribunal.
18:15Things are about to get
18:17divine.
18:18mine.
18:31Hold on!
18:32That rusty blade in his hands!
18:34That's the old blacksmith's craft!
18:35No doubt about it!
18:36But who took that scrap metal
18:38and honed it into a weapon
18:40that can kill
18:41gods!
18:44Which means whoever reforged his mortal bones
18:48is someone else entirely.
18:50Hercules,
18:50you killed the Hydra barely 70 years ago.
18:5670 years isn't nearly enough for a half-frozen mortal runt to become a monster who carves through
19:01high priests like lambs.
19:03Who did he meet down in that abyss?
19:0770 years to cross the line between mortal and divine.
19:10That's open defiance of the loom of fate.
19:16That move he pulled just now, it's a dead ringer for you ripping the Nemean lion apart bare-handed.
19:22Come on, fess up.
19:23He's your secret apprentice, isn't he?
19:25You taught him how to put gods under his boot.
19:28Shut it!
19:29I don't even know his name!
19:35Fythia,
19:36this mortal has already cracked open the laws of Olympus.
19:40You keep pulling on that thread,
19:42tracing his power back to its source,
19:44and you might just drag the sun god himself off his high horse.
19:47I don't care!
19:49Fate's judgment cannot be halted!
19:52I want every god here to see who's been pulling the strings!
19:56Who gave Rhett's wretch the nerve to kill god?
19:59Well of truth, accelerate the trace now!
20:10Stop!
20:11Pythias,
20:12the presence inside the mirror has changed.
20:14This is not the power of Olympus.
20:26Don't think you can hide behind illusions!
20:29Trace the sauce off!
20:31I want every god here to see who gave this mortal the power to slaughter the anointed!
20:41Well, well, a little beggar.
20:44Hercules,
20:45if this kid were really your apprentice,
20:47you'd have slapped him into paste by now, wouldn't you?
20:52Shut your mouth!
20:54If I'd trained him,
20:55every last one of these temple rats
20:57would have had their necks snapped already.
20:59They wouldn't still be standing here,
21:00flapping their lips!
21:24Get loose!
21:26Get loose!
21:31Holy ground!
21:32Please, sir!
21:33My grandfather took that poison saving Hercules!
21:36We gave everything we had!
21:38Please!
21:39Just one drop of holy water!
21:41Does the god of light only save the rich?
21:46Your handful of scrap copper wouldn't buy a single brick of this temple!
21:51He got poisoned because he deserved it.
21:55The god of light never shelters beggars!
22:03The gods are merciful.
22:06Please save my grandfather!
22:09I'll do anything!
22:16Dead men have no value.
22:19But you,
22:20you can still be useful as livestock.
22:39Not even the sacred waters of Castipia
22:42can scrub the stench off this gutter rat!
22:46Then stop wasting it.
22:48Hand him a blade and send him to the bone pit on the back hill.
22:51That's where something like him belongs.
22:58Who said you could sleep?
22:59Tonight is the night of omens.
23:06Kneel before the sacred flame
23:08and hold this coin in your mouth.
23:11Three days.
23:12If the coin drops,
23:13or if you so much as close your eyes,
23:16I'll gouge them out
23:17and offer them to the sun god myself.
23:25The long night has passed.
23:28Did the great Apollo, Dean,
23:30to send you even a whisper of prophecy?
23:39The god bestowed his grace!
23:41And you have nothing to show for it!
23:45You shoved a coin in my mouth!
23:47How was I supposed to talk?
23:50Talking back now?
23:52You think you deserve to speak with the god?
23:54Get out there and live every pedestal
23:56of every column in this courtyard,
23:59all 100 of them clean!
24:03This is what you call divine mercy?
24:06Making a seven-year-old kid lick stone pillars?
24:09Silence!
24:10Mortals are born with sin!
24:12The Temple of Light was cleansing his corruption!
24:14This is a divine trial!
24:17A trial?
24:18Why doesn't Apollo go try it himself?
24:22That old blacksmith was my disciple!
24:25And you lot trampled his grandson like this?
24:32How delightful!
24:33Priests who preach divine oracles by day
24:36and play demons by night.
24:37Tell me, Pythia,
24:39any guesses how this kid survived all that?
24:42How he survived doesn't matter!
24:45Those who defile the gods
24:46belong in Taurasus!
24:50Taurasus!
25:07A filthy pig
25:09wants to eat meat?
25:11Where is your reverence
25:13for the gods?
25:14Aah!
25:15Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
25:18...
25:47The End
25:59My grandfather took that poison for the gods. Why wouldn't they even give him a scrap of bread?
26:08A common blacksmith dying for the gods? That's more glory than scub like him ever deserved.
26:18Now write!
26:30Glory he didn't deserve! That's the doctrine of your precious Temple of Light!
26:38This is merely the necessary trial to purge mortal weakness. He refused to be civilized.
26:47Horseshit!
26:47Make him or sleep in a cellar from dousing him with ice water. You're worse than the demons in Tardos!
26:59Riveting stuff, High Priestess. The mirror's not done yet. Care to wager what other heartwarming mercies are coming next?
27:08Priestess Pythira, the code of Olympias is clear. Unprovoked abuse of a minor under Temple sanctuary is a capital offense.
27:16Perseus! Watch your tongue! Abuse! This was an internal ruling of the Temple!
27:23You want the broth? Then say it loud. Admit that your village was cursed because your parents were greedy.
27:31Tried to hoard her offerings meant for the gods!
27:35Admit that your grandfather was gnawed by wild dogs because he was arrogant enough to think a mortal's iron could
27:41beat fate.
27:42Lies! My grandfather was a hero!
27:48A hero? A stinking blacksmith? Take your tainted bloodline and go lap up the mud where you belong!
28:09Unforgivable! That old blacksmith took poison for the gods! And you wouldn't even give him a burial mat!
28:17Apollo! Show yourself! Now!
28:22Scarding broth poured over a child's head. Is this your idea of glorious divine scripture?
28:33My arrows have pierced every manner of beast, but I've never seen anything more vile than the creatures in your
28:40temple.
28:58My fellow gods, mortals are born in sin. Without the crucible of suffering, how can they be worthy to gaze
29:06upon the light?
29:07This is education.
29:17Education! That old man saved my life! And you, you sanctonious animals! Enough, both of you!
29:28Our Apollo, the web of lies your servants wove in the mortal world, you'd better start explaining.
29:35Zeus, calm yourself.
29:37Strictly treaking, Apollo was merely enforcing the iron law that fate cannot be reversed. Using scalding broth to demonstrate divine
29:44authority, that is, the absolute power Olympus granted them.
29:49Ha!
29:50So the iron law of the temple of light comes down to hiding behind temple walls and tormenting a child.
29:57Someone should drag these noble priests to the front lines. See how much of Troy their precious broth can sculpt.
30:03Silence!
30:04The well of truth hasn't finished its trace. Keep watching.
30:13Still bitter about your pathetic bloodline? The more eyes cursed you and your kind the day you were born.
30:20Before sundown, fill the olive kiln on the back hill to the brim. Miss a single log, and I'll skin
30:27you alive and leave you for the wolves.
30:44Get out!
30:46Get out!
30:46Get out!.
30:58You haven't even lost your baby teeth, kid.
31:01Trying to outdo Hercules and his twelve labors all by yourself?
31:04You don't to you.
31:08I don't need anyone's pity!
31:18One day, I'm going to burn the Temple of Light to the ground!
31:23Rage alone won't even ruffle Apollo's cloak.
31:26If you truly want to make a god bleed, find the centaur Kidron on Mount Pelion.
31:33He'll point you toward the Echo Rift, at the edge of the world where Tartarus whispers back.
31:46That kid in the slums, he actually jumped into the Echo Rift of Tartarus.
31:51Is he the one, the last disciple Chaos ever took?
31:57My sun chariot patrols every inch of the earth.
32:01There's no rift beyond my sight.
32:03The deepest floor of Tartarus devours even a god's divine sense.
32:08A mere mortal jumping in should have been reduced to as ash!
32:11The Echo Rift.
32:12A domain the Mori's meme has never touched.
32:15It exists beyond the jurisdiction of Olympus entirely.
32:19An absolute void.
32:21Quiet!
32:22Beyond the dominion of sky and sea, there lies a chaos more ancient than any of us.
32:28The well of truth does not lie.
32:30Keep watching, and see what this munal dragged out of the abyss.
32:34The Castarian Spring?
32:37Corrupted?
32:38What force on this earth dares blind the gaze of the sun god?
32:42This isn't a veil, Apollo.
32:44The well draws its power from the Mori, and their reach cannot penetrate this void.
32:49A corner where even fate cannot leave.
32:51What lies buried there is an atrocity so ancient that even Zeus refuses to speak its name.
32:58The things that were crack into Mother Gaia's belly before the War of Titans?
33:03The primordial horrors?
33:07A mortal insect.
33:10Three winters have shredded your skin and bone, yet failed to freeze your arrogance.
33:17The abyss does not harbor vermin.
33:21Take this, a drop of crystallized Titan blood, enough to make your husk hard as bronze.
33:29Go play tyrant in the mortal world for a few centuries.
33:32Bask in their growling and stop disturbing my sleep.
33:36I crawled here over a mountain of corpses, not to become another one of your divine puppets.
33:42I want the forbidden knowledge.
33:44I want the kind of power that can drag the thrones of Olympias straight into the pit.
33:50Ten years, the toxic breath of the abyss should have ground your bones to dust, and instead it forged you
33:57into a vessel for chaos.
34:00The blade that truly pierces a god's throne is forged from mortal despair and mortal curses.
34:07The mortal called Theron is dead.
34:10Now take this cursed shell of yours, crawl back into the abyss, and sharpen your fangs.
34:21As you wish, Master.
34:25And when I climb back out, I'm taking the sun god's head with me.
34:36The well of truth can't even identify that black fog?
34:40Nothing in existence should be able to hide from the mirror!
34:44My light was obliterated in that domain.
34:46The shadow in the mirror doesn't even exist within the laws of this world!
34:50It was born before light and order themselves, the primordial chaos.
34:54Naturally, the mirror cannot reflect what predates reflection itself.
34:59Chaos? The origin of all things?
35:01This mere mortal knocked on the door of the primordial void itself?
35:08Ha ha ha ha ha! What a beast!
35:10A mortal body!
35:11And he clawed his way into the school of chaos itself!
35:14So tell me, Apollo, do you finally realize what kind of monster you created?
35:18Shut your mouth!
35:19A herrick tainted by the forbidden chaos!
35:21Olympus cannot allow him to breathe!
35:33Put away your fire, Apollo.
35:35He's not some mortal you can torch on a whim anymore.
35:39Inside that body flows blood older than Olympus itself, the blood of the primordial.
35:45Lord Poseidon is right.
35:46The moray cannot interfere with the shadow primordial chaos left behind.
35:51My lords, we may have stumbled upon a tumor we cannot cut out.
35:59The Temple of Light will never tolerate defiling of authority!
36:04Cast him down to the deepest pit of Tartarus immediately!
36:11Olympus is stiff of that old thing in the void.
36:13Fine, I get it.
36:14But you're a disciple of chaos too, so why are you sitting there like a log?
36:19You actually bear the signal.
36:21I do.
36:21But Heracles, this mortal shell of mine, can't hold the chaos flame much longer.
36:26Swallow your despair and choke on it!
36:29You and I are of the same bloodline, chaos's own.
36:31I will not let you die on these hypocrites' stage!
36:35If Apollo drops the blade today, I'll flip this entire mountain before I let it fall!
36:41Deal.
36:42Enough!
36:43The well of truth ends here!
36:45The well of truth ends here!
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