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Continuation....GratitudeFirst of all, I bow my head to my grandfather (the Creator, the Lord) – the One who created me and was the first to stretch out his hand to me when I was on the edge. His voice, his light, and his patience became a pillar in ...

17.02.2026
PrologueThere are lands that do not simply remain silent — they breathe through ash.There are empires that did not disappear — they were erased.And there is memory that belongs to no time at all.When my feet touched the scorched soil of Tartaria, I ...

17.02.2026
PrologueThey say that a person is born to live. But this is a lie that we have been led to believe. A person is born to remember. Remember who he was before he was named. Before he was told that he was a nobody. Before his life was turned into a ...

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Prologue:Before history, there was Memory. Before religions, before empires, before gods invented by men — there was Silence, the womb of worlds. In that eternal stillness someone ignited the First Spark. And from that Spark came the Travelers — the ...

17.02.2026
AngelsPrologueThere are secrets that the wind whispers about.There are secrets that the ruins of ancient temples keep.But there is a mystery that keeps us.The one that you cannot get away from, because she walks next to you —in every step, in every ...

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БлагодарностьПрежде всего я склоняю голову перед Дедушкой (Творцом, Господом) — Тем, кто меня создал и первым протянул мне руку, когда я была на краю. Его голос, его свет и его терпение стали опорой в те минуты, когда я готова была сдаться. Он ...

16.02.2026