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“It was no longer funny for a moment, it seemed like genuine madness - gray like the sky of the Kiryalsky land, viscous like its impenetrable swamps. Kneeling in the tall grass, Klaus watched as the marshal's sword cut crosswise across the mossy stone sides, cutting into pieces the ungodly pagan runes, as the detachment bishop said a prayer, splashing water from a flask on the stone, as they hid away, whispering among themselves, pale gray shadows, as the disturbed seid falls silent, falling asleep again for tens, hundreds of years in an eternal stone sleep.”
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Data sheet
- Name of the Author
- Марита Питерская
- Language
- Russian