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For some reason Kyojin had been extremely late to every occasion lately. Then again he had fallen into a HUGE state of depression, ahh the joys of discovering your true father is a malicious phantom wanting to possess you and live in your body. Kyojin's eyes narrowed, a bad feeling swelled in his gut. It wasnt until he heard the squeals of a badger that he hopped down from the tree he was dwelling in currently. Dashing over to Shiren's little campsite at an unnatural speed. Screeching to a hault infront of the scene, apparently he had missed the action. Until Shiren bit into Iason's tail. Kyojin screeched in surprise, quickly darting over to Shiren. Raising a paw, attempting to cuff Shiren's ear. Something she didn't like, which he knew due to personal experience. If he caught her off guard he could nab her by the scruff, and get her off of the Deputy's tail. Luckily he knew where the scruff was through all that fur on there spine, thanks to having to haul Hollywood Undead around that way.

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Kyojin stepped back, lowering his head and seeming to crouch down in an attempt to show the fruitsal that he wasnt going to fight. A inferior kind of pose, in a way to show nonverbally that she didnt need to fight him. Large dead eyes regained some life, showing a hint of empathy and compassion. Translicent tail tucked between his legs. Slowly stepping forth, "Shiren...?" he said her name in a steady but soft voice. Trying to talk to her might not be the best idea, as the last time it only caused more choas.

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"Dont follow me"

Kyojin snapped out of his trance, originally doing as his father commanded. Glancing over just in time to spot his father disappearing. Tears welking up in his eyes, shaking his head. He wasn't going to follow that order. If 'Pa' was going to be an idot than Kyojin was going to be one too. Despite Phantom's pleas to follow orders, Kyojin headed twords the area where Volc disappeared. Gringing his teeth in his jaws, padding away from the group and after his leader. "Pa!" he cried out, biting back the tears forming in the corners of his eyes. A lump forming at the thought of Volc dying. Would he become like the roaming ghosts Kyojin associated himself with? Or would he join the others in the heavens?
Kyojin shook his head, focusing intently on where Volc disappeared. Plopping on his flank mere feet from the moving group, tears streaming down his cheeks. His dead looking eyes red and streaming tears. Volc was his only family, he couldn't.... he couldn't. Biting his lip, trying to stop the tears. Stepping back, slowly regaining his intelligence. Turning around to see a horrific face.
Malevolent.
"Leave us be." he hissed, teeth bared at the phantom that dared to possess him. Instead of spitting out an insult the ghost only grinned. 'VolcanicStar, being an idot once again? First stealing my son and now hurting him so...' whispered the ghastly entity. Kyojin struck the phantom right in the mouth, somehow actually hitting him this time. The ghost stumbled back, eyes wide. 'Wow.... wow! I didnt expect you to actually hit me.' he mumbled. Wiping a paw across the area Kyojin struck, the area that Kyojin hit looked distorted. No matter how hard the ghost tried to fix it, the area struck wouldn't return to normal. Malevolent huffed, narrowing his emotionless eyes at his son. 'Go ahead and cry, that wont save your 'Pa'. Follow his orders, im shure you dont wanna become ash aswell.' he hissed before dissappearing. Kyojin snarled softly, suddently feeling heat prickle on his flank. Glancing back to see the carnage of the lava creeping along the massive volcano's side. He sighed softly before heading after the group, which didn't take long thanks to his super speed. Yet he felt a huge weight swelling in his chest, what was it...? He blinked hard, trying to figure it out. It felt heavy, and it slowed him down. Was this what they called sadness, a numbness of his consciousness. Forcing himself to walk forward, falling behind the group. He wanted to just fall down, and watch the group become nothing but a dot in the distance. Waiting for the lava to swallow him up. Yet he fought the urge, forcing himself to continue along. He really wanted to be with his friend, Shiren.

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"Dont follow me"

Those words stuck inside of the kits head, face slick with tears. He had cried until he couldn't produce any tears. Volc was his only family, the though of never seeing his father again made him want to turn around and hop into a pit of lava. Phantom and Malevolent were both abnormally silent, and kindof scared him. Kyojin looked different, no longer jet black but instead a dark gray. Translucent tail looked longer, and his eyes were no longer amber. Instead a dull green. He glanced over at Shiren, finding himself silent once again. Slowly glancing back, examining the area they left behind. His cloak, earrings, and necklace was the only thing he brought with him. He wished he had taken something from the area before it was ruined by the volcano. Blinking his eyes slowly, looking exhaused. A pounding headache roaring through his skull. Crying had this effect on him.
He parted his jaws, "Were here... somewhat." He called out. Sitting on his flank before telling himself that this wasn't really happening. Denial, is that what Phantom called it....? He sighed, tilting his head back before staring at the sky. He felt exhaused. Could he sit for one gosh darn minute?

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Kyojin sat there, sadness obvious on his soaked face. He looked very different than before the 'incident'. Fur color much paler than before, and his eye color changed. He didnt understand why, but he was more concerned about something else. Like the disappearance, and possible death, of his 'pa'. He really missed him, just like he missed his ma. Tears formed in his eyes, still having a few hidden in his tear ducts. Shivering, trying his hardest not to break out in soft sobs. He had cried enough to cause dehydration, so crying again wasnt a good idea. He trembled softly, Phantom was quiet, and he had no one to talk to. Laying down, trying his best not to break down again. Burrying his drenched face in his paws, wanting more than ever to just for things to be normal. For him to be normal, with a normal family, with normal friends. Shaking, finally loosing it and breaking down in tears once again. Why was he loosing so many in just a short time...?

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Kyojin cocked his head to the side, face showing no emotion. He had seen alot worse than gouged out eyes. Heck most spirits had there necks slicked open or intestines dragging behind them. Since most earthbound ghosts inherit the way they passed away into the afterlife on earth. Kyojin stared at the two orbs, the way they were glazed over and lifeless made him curious. His own dead looking eyes locked on the gouged out orbs, the stench of metallic blood bothered him none. Who once had these eyes? Did there last host die inorder for someone to plant these here? Or was it the host itself that gouged them out? He knew no answers to any of the questions he was conjuering in his mind. He lowered his head to get a better look of the eyes. Trying to identify any hint that what they might have belonged to, or the coloration of the iris. Kyojin stepped back, a puzzled look plastered on his face. Glancing around for any spector that may be stumbling around for its eyes. Or even the culprit themself.

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I hate making Kyojin cry or be upset, because I end up crying ;-; ))

Eastern's attitude snapped something in Kyojin that was absolutely abnormal. He snapped his head over at the She-cat, tear rimmed eyes narrowed and dead orbs full with complete rage. Lips trembled as he bit back a harsh insult. Luckily others approached the scene, otherwise he could've unleashed of his bottled up rage on Eastern. Letting out a deep sniff, running out of tears once again. Burring his head in his paws once again, until he heard PineKit. He perred up at his somewhat half sibling, translucent tailtip twitched. He glanced down at his paws, staring at them for an unnatural amount of time before letting out a sigh. "Yeah, you knew him better than I did." he mumbled. Something in his gut screamed at him that something was wrong. Phantom was never this quiet, Malevolent hadnt shown aswell. Shuffling in his laying down position, the nawing feeling of unstability in his emotions seemed like it had a part to play in this. Unknowingly seeming to grow paler as the more voices echoed in his mind. Bags growing underneath his eyes, and anger swelling in his gut. Glancing over to see Shiren, and slowly he grew much more delicate looking. More fragile, like if someone touched him he would shatter. He didnt acknowledge this, infact he wasnt aware of his body becoming unstable. He sighed before slowly nodding at Darl, "He's correct... somewhat." he mumbled softly. Wiping the tears off his face with a forpaw. Laying his head down before struggling to stay conscious. All the energy sapped from him, not caused by the constant crying. Burrying his face in his paws, he felt hollow. That wasnt the grief, it was something much different. Unstable, like he would collapse in on himself with that thing missing. His dull and glossy eyes closed, fur changing its color to a solid white. Except the area around his scars on his face, the deep scrapes had a ring of black fur that looked extremely out of place. Kyojin mumbled softly, words forgin to the english language. Probably speaking Japanese once again. A soft mmmk escaped him as Darl spoke again.

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Kyojin suddently seemed void of most if not all emotion, slowly gazing at Shiren. He had not been learning Navi, and ohantom wasnt there to translate. Staring at Shiren with an emotionless slate. His eyes looking evenmorso void of life than ever before. Slowly he gazed at his paws, confusion obvious on his once impassove face. He saw his soaked paws, and he just didn't understand what it was. Sniffing his tear soaked limbs, smelling to salt in the tears. Cocking his head, glancing at PineKit, Daryl, and Eastern. Only getting more confused, what did the emotions visible on there faces portray. He cocked his head before looking at Shiren. He witnessed her color changing. Suddenly standing up, padding over to the Fruitsal. Staring at her with unblinking eyes, nearly nose to nose. "What is that expression trying to convey?". He couldnt understand emotions, like he had forgotten them all. Except confusion and curiosity, otherwise he was completely impassive. Little did anyone know, the two ghosts absence would lead to even worse symptoms. Kyojin was physically and emotionally unstable. Dangerous to others.....and himself.

Sorry for the cr*ppy post, extremely rushed//

Kyojin nodded, void of all emotion. Silky white pelt stood out underneath his dull green cloak, he looked like a completely different cat. "Congratulations for the promoted." he said in a completely emotionless voice, quickly adding on. "Sympathies for the demoted." he said in the exact same way as the last sentence. Slowly scanning the new leader with his completely lifeless eyes. He would've been excited that he had an mention, but the current scenario prevented that.

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((Thanks for the votes!))

GENERAL IC
favourite newcomer -
Idk.
favourite oldie -
I would've put Volc, if he didnt throw himself into a bloody volcano!
favourite male -
Mamura, He's absolutely adorable.
favourite female -
Shiren, nuff said.
favourite s/hp -
Uhh, Iason?
favourite non-s/hp -
Idk
favourite couple -
Do we even have a couple?
favourite crack-ship -
Shijin/Kyoren is my OTP
cutest character -
Pinekit, or Leon. (Is Leon still alive? o.O)
coldest character -
Shiren, she is cute to watch her reaction to things but otherwise she is a cold and blunt character.
hottest character -
Like attitude wise? Eastern
Like apperance wise? I got nothin.

MISCELLANEOUS IC
most likely to marry for money -
Idk
most likely to win X-Factor -
Shiren, always the last person you would expect.
most likely to cure cancer -
Iason.
most likely to win the lottery -
Iason.
most likely to lose the winning lottery ticket -
Shiren, she would probably eat it or tear it up.
most likely to crash a car -
Shiren, I want to see that! Well aslong as noone gets hurt.
most likely to win the Powerball and then waste all the money -
Daryl.
most likely to get eaten by a dinosaur -
-Stares at Iason- Dragon vs Dinosaur fight!
most likely to die from excessive brainfreeze -
Pinekit.
most likely to eat a worm -
O.o
most likely to choke on a worm -
Shiren, she is small enough!
most likely to fight for worm rights -
most likely to summon satan -
Plutia, just a gut feeling.
most likely to faint while summoning satan -
Mamura.
most likely to have satan summon [i]them -
(Kyojin is the only ghost in the clan, the odds are in his favor!)

GENERAL OOC
most active -
Iason?
most advanced -
o.o
friendliest -
I donno.
funniest -
I donno.
most creative -
Shiren, I mean I've never seen a color changing vampire fruitsal before. XD

MISCELLANEOUS OOC
most likely to make a 10k oneshot -
Pfft im planning one already!
most likely to die whilst making this 10k oneshot -
Me
most likely to gain muse from character deaths -
Well.... -Glances at Kyojin's current situation-
most likely to eat ten bananas in one day -
most likely to eat five shipping-crates of strawberries in one day -
Plutia.
most likely to accidentally burn down their school -
Shiren.
most likely to burn down their school on purpose -
Idk
weeb as * -
Alright step aside, this one belongs to me
most likely to write erotic fanfiction -
HAHAHAHAHA -Hides my fanfiction books-
most likely to be actually sane in the chat thread -
Loner, Definitely Loner.
most likely to accidentally shove someone off a cliff -
Plutia, I dont know 'em well but I have a gut feeling.
most likely to be the one thrown off a cliff -
Well, depends on who's with me. Mist, she can fly so it wouldn't be that bad.
the biggest meme of all -
Everyone

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Kyojin only stared emotionlessly at Shiren, large eyes completely void of emotion. He didnt react to Shiren's touch, only stared blankly. Glancing down at where she touched. A small bit of confusion crossed across his face. Suddenly a small flash of life emerged in his eyes before quickly fading. Blinking slowly, kindof like an owl before cocking his head. Quietly muttering something, "Shiren". He glanced up at his friend, eyes filling with sorrow. Slowly the sorrow was replaced with lifelessness. Slowly shaking his head, searing pain rumbling in his skull. He couldn't feel it though, all he could register was a tightness in his skull. Blinking hard, trying to get the emotion he felt mere moments ago to reemerge. That attempt failed, and he quickly forgot it in mere seconds. He couldnt feel, he couldnt feel Shiren's touch. He wanted to feel sad, he cared about his friend and he wanted to display something to show that he was fine. Yet he couldnt. Glanging back down at her paw, he completely blocked out any thought from before. Focusing on the present.

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Kyojin wasnt in shock, and the biggest problem was that he couldnt express what was going on. The language barrier the main factor. He parted his jaws to speak, but was cut off by Shiren. Suddenly stepping back at her touch, he couldnt snap out of his state that easily. This was caused by his lack of spiritual boundment. He couldnt return to 'normal' unless he had Phantom back or any spiritual entity. Poltergeist's were the best . Yet he lost Phantom when moving to the new territory. Phantom was actually more than lost, yet Kyojin didn't know that. He couldnt know, since Malevolent was 'lost' aswell. He couldnt feel, emotionally and physically. He wanted to feel hurt, he wanted to enjoy the comfort the others were giving him. He couldnt, and that shook him up badly. Shaking his head before stepping away from Shiren. Teeth grinding in his jaws, trying to contain any anger he was forming. Eventually it just dissapeared, and he couldnt focus on that anymore. Stepping back once again, hanging his head. Feeling the blanket drape around him, blinking quickly before pulling it off his back. He couldnt feel its heat, it was useless. Glancing at RiceKit, someone he didn't know honestly. "Thanks for your concern." he said in a serious but completely emotionless tone. The kindest thing he could muster in his current state.

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Kyojin stared at Shiren, parting his jaws. "I wish I could explain." he whispered, stepping forward before crouching down. Gently tapping his nose against her ear, he couldnt really comfort her with words. So actions was his only choice left. Standing up straight quickly before turning around, padding back to the spot he was at before. Blinking hard, before snapping his attention to anyone closeby. Trying to see any entiry that was lingering around, but he could not. Mabie this place was too new for ghosts. He sighed, completely forgetting about what he was doing. His imaginary brows furrowed, trying to remember. Lacking the attention span he once had. Trembling softly, laying down suddenly. A confused expression on his face, completely unshure of what just happened. He couldnt reconstruct the emotion he felt a mere moment ago. As he couldnt even remember it. Ghat wouldve been frustrating, if he actually could get that emotion to appear and stay. Every emotion besides curiosity and confusion was like this. Letting out a sigh of defeat. Why was he trying to do again?

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Hello, Im WickedGrin. Ive been here for a long time, but these accounts are new. Heck I was around when there was only 6 frontboard clans! You may call me Wicked, Grin, or anything that fits your interest. (Just dont call me crude names though). Im a huge fan of Japanese and Chinese culture, so my free time consists of reading manga, watching anime (AoT, RWBY, and TG trash here), etc. Im absolutely addicted to Dragon Age, Elder Scrolls, Okami, etc. Im always open to ideas, plots, etc. PM this account or my main if you ever need Kyojin in a thread, or if you wish to rp with me out of main game (I really need some more threads ;_;), just let me know. Im always up to chat on my DA (Little-Pawsteps) incase if ya want to become friends.
Kyojin is my only active main game account, but I used to have many characters. Spilled Blood in HawkClan (Before they became the Avian Dinasty), Opalesence in BlizzardClan, Tayio (Kyojin's mom) in GraveClan, and WickedGrin in the Loner lands (before she joined this clan). I never really held a position of significance before, and I hope I dont have to. So those other names probably are insignificant to anyone. Now some personal stuff, I suppose thats what yall want.
Im from the Appalachian Mountains (Ah yes, the home of inbred rednecks) and I've never left. If you give me respect, I will give you respect. Be nice to me, I will be nice to you. Be mean to me, and things wont be so pretty. My favorite color is blue, I love the indoors and dubstep. I am Asexual (Panromantic), but never had a boyfriend/girlfriend. I am an artist, infact look up my DA if you want a taste of my work. I am kindof slow to get on the bandwagon, because I always am busy with something. From typing up stories to dealing with family stuff. Oh and I absolutely hate sports, and anything outdoors.

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Kyojin slowly padded onto the scene, completely impassive about the current situation. "Kyojin, son of a poltergeist. Adopted-well... was Adopted by VolcanicStar. We like the color amber, like the leaves in autumn. We have unusual abilities, but it might be safe not to detail them all. Spoils anything that may happen later. Currently only 5 moons of age...growing takes such a long time." he mumbled the last part, all of it in a steady emotionless voice. Eyes slowly rolling before his jaws parted in a yawn. "Winter is nice, dont have to worry about overheating. Oh yeah, some actually useful information. Currently unbound, so have the attention span of a fruit fly and short term memory loss...." he admitted. Running a paw over his muzzle, wiping away the blood from his mouth from his last meal. "Hmm...What was I talking about again?" he asked in a quiet voice. Completely forgetting about the current situation. Blinking hard before shaking his head. His eyes slowly scanned the others in the croud. Trying to recall what they have said, but quickly found himself interested in watching a small insect creep across the ground. Using a paw to make it go the other way. Well he was right about the attention span thing, and short term memory loss.

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Kyojin glanced up to spot Shiren staring at him, locking eye contact. A confused expression crossed his face. He cared alot for his friend, the only family he had left after Volc's dissappearance. Slowly breaking eye contact. Shame swelling in his gut before quickly dissappearing. Glancing back up at Shiren, what was she doing? Why did she look so... sad? He blinked, trying to understand what she was feeling. Slowly padding over to his friend, slowly understanding her concern. A small feeling of sorrow swelled in his gut, glancing down. Afraid to make eye contact. "Hello Shiren." he said quietly. He didnt really care for anyone else honestly. He would talk to her, mabie PineKit and Iason before leaving. He had to speak to a few before he could leave, if he could he would only speak to Shiren briefly before leaving. Holding on desperately to the emotion he could feel right now. Gult wasnt the best emotion for him to want to keep but it was better than nothing. Parting his jaws to speak again, but he couldnt find the right words.

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Kyojin blinked in surprise as he felt pressure being exerted on his body. Completely engulfed by the larger kit. Heat crept along his face, and a hue of gray spread across his face immediately after. "Sh.. Shi.. Shiren!" he squeaked, embarrassment filling his mind. Something else swirled in his chest, something forgin to him even before this incident. Trying to think about how to get her to let go, since he couldnt really move. She was still larger than him, despite him growing. Falling limp in her grasp, might aswell go along with it. Honestly, it kindof felt... nice. Wait a minute, he felt felt. He could feel her warmth and the pressure of her grip. A soft smile spread across his maw, remembering. Feeling. Yet he knew it wouldnt last forever.

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//Short and kindof cr*ppy post, sorry//

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The unnaturally scrany kit seemed to appear out of thin air, and the whole white pelt thing should've made it easier to spot him. Yet, it didn't. Dull gray eyes locked on the creature, someone he hadnt met before. A tinge of curiosity and confusion lingered in his mind. Bobbing his head in a semi-polite nod, unable to muster a smile. Was this another joiner? Well there has been alot recently, so it wasn't a outrageous idea.

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Kyojin seemed to appear from behind Shiren, alot smaller than he once was. Unnaturally scrawny, like he was back in his first days of being in ArcadianClan. His sunken gray eyes locked on his friend before slowly scanning the others. Mamura and... two others he didn't know. Finding himself interested in the flowercrown, what was that? It looked odd. Yet natural. Unlike his dull green cloak, which was manmade. Mabie he could get a flowercrown eventually. Finding himself drawn back to his friend, trying to hide behind Shiren. Finding himself mute once again, not able nor wanting to utter a word. Finally mustering himself to speak up, "Erm... Hi. May I ask, what are you doing?" he said softly. Cocking his head, staring at the paper. Blank from what he could see.

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Blood? That wasn't interesting. Death? Now that was something that caught his attention. Seeming to appear right after Shiren, little interest in the blood and gore of the impailed wolf. Instead he was looking around the corpse, trying to find any trace of a spirit. Letting out a sigh, unable to once again. Plopping on his flank. Kindof distressed, wanting to pluck a ghost away from its corpse to manipulate it. To use it to become whole. Cringing, what in the world was he thinking?! Taking advantage of a new spirit just to use it. That was a horrific thought. Shaking his head, forcing the thought away. Once again finding himself unable to focus on the corose anymore. Locking onto the injured Beth, he didn't know her. Padding over to her and Mamura. Small nose twitched, staring at the wounds. The heat of split skin and fresh blood seemed to... interest him. "C...could I help?" he managed to force himself to say. Gaze locked on the wound across the Artic Wolf's face. That might not heal properly if not treated well, he knew that the hard way. The four deep scars dashing across one side of his face was a constant reminder of his own idiocy. Forcing his attention away from the wounds, and locking his attention on Mamura.

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100th post, didnt think I would last this long... *-*
Anyways, Hello there! Im aware about my recent inactivity but its all for a good reason. Im working intensely on a huge plot idea for Kyojin. So he can hopefully get some much needed development done. If you've noticed my recent posts they consist of Kyojin acting weird. For example, Unusual changes in appearance and the lack of communication he has with the afterlife. Well I cant give up too much info on my plot ideas right now, as they are underdeveloped and supposed to be a surprise. Yet I shall tell you all some important threads to be looking out for considering Kyojin's character development. Here is the most important ones to watch for, oh and a summery of what is going to happen in them.

-Lets play a game,
A mysterious cat suddenly appears and tells Kyojin something in /somewhat of/ a riddle.
-A mask to hide my identity,
Kyojin cracks the riddle and finds a unusual mask, little does he know that mask has a dark secret.
-What have I done?
Kyojin does something horrible and meets the ghost of his mother. (Be aware, this will probably be the largest post I've ever done. Since it is really important)

Also I will post a link in my signature to a indepth explanation on how Kyojin works and what exactly 'bound' or 'binding' means. This will be on my DA, not FF, just a heads up.
I'm really hoping to kick start some more relationships with others by putting him in such important situations. The reason I'm telling everyone this is that so I can have some others aware of my intentions. Instead of spilling everything out and no one aware on how important it is to Kyojin. I am trying not to involve everyone in these things, only those who are willing to attempt to help. Oh and also what your character(s) do during this will influence a extremely important decision later on for Kyojin. I've always wanted to do a idea based on influence.

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