Archangels. Book 1 Cube Devil Saga of a Hong Tribu

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                Archangels
And their name is Death, and they ruin all of us ...
                Book 1
                "Cube Devil"
                The saga first
                "Hong Tribulation"
 

 -Georges, there again you have?
-Yes, here again, a lot of blood and meat. The same work as yesterday. Handwriting, style, and other paraphernalia - a young lieutenant smiled sourly special branch of Interpol.
-And who ever took responsibility for themselves? This is a rhetorical question.
Sharpness dismissed senior inspector on especially important issues Harris. Incidents that have occurred over the last quarter of 2011, put on the ears of intelligence agencies around the world. A bloody mess murders stretched from West to East a wide fan of all the known areas and kept in suspense even seasoned special department for especially important cases. Bogle's not even that it was the mass destruction of people of a certain physical appearance, age, take specific and occupation are not criminals, but that place there are the bodies of animals are not of terrestrial origin. That generally defied any explanation ... no scientific or occult or esoteric.
-Inspector, and that if it is obvious maniac?
-Maniac? It is doubtful, very doubtful. If your assumption is true, it is not just a maniac, and a group of specially trained serial killers, which work simultaneously and harmoniously as heart, brain and soul - Harris smiled skeptically, and yet your a maniac, maniac or a group with special training, are big fans genetic engineering and microbiology. How do you explain the fact that we find very often with the bodies? ..
- Yes, hell, what else. Hans even this is not seen. Although Hans had seen everything, even a squirrel!
- Kidding? Well, joke, kidding us and praying nothing else left. And then, I think, will not help. My grandfather told me, and he was his grandfather who was a friend by Hermann Hesse. They drank like that, well, plucked up a little and take so Hesse and lyapni. And here's what he blurted out. I now watch. Scientific? Analyses of tissues of these "animals" such results show that the specialists of genetics in shock. That's enough for me.
- Well, yes, thirty-six pairs of chromosomes, even before this fiction of Hollywood did not think - Nick quipped grimly. Specialist, Department of Biomechanics.
-You, this is - Harris shook his finger - keep your mouth shut. And then our heads will roll into the toilet, do not come to.
- Chief, and you podnabralis folklore of his colleagues from Russia? - Asked George - I was just, to defuse the situation.
- So, the guys I went to the minister - Harris pulled his hat on his bald head and putting the raincoat - Are you on vacation. All I'm too old ... I hope none of us will not live up to the end.
With a grunt of Harris left the office.

 
St. Petersburg, November 23, 2011.
Tears of blood from the darkness.

The man was standing at the light on the narrow street, the Peter. It was a nobody wanted, nor anyone else noticed. So he thought, or dreamed about it ... but there is always a big, heavy and cumbersome, but. Five pairs of eyes watched him, five pairs of burning groped every inch of his body, every inch of him, mind and soul.
- Look at him. He disgusting and not the best creation of nature. I think that he created the image and likeness of Him. Although I'm sure he does not visit his temple, even on holidays, so primitively made from them. Look at him, he is cold to the pain in my heart is cold and sad. It is insulting to everyone and everything. He did not think that his wife left because he was a loser, has not found his place in life, and can not give her elementary heat. He was dismissed from his job because he can not and does not want to grow, with a focus does not want to do it. Turned away from him even comrades, not to mention the friends who had one, and he avoided it - because the thing does not even appreciate these crumbs of attention. He thinks of the government. And the power of universal scale - said one observer. Without turning his head, the gigantic size of the entity continued to explore how human germ under a microscope. It is carefully looked into a little piece of meat, and wondered why they call themselves men? Lud (Local Yushidy Virtue) - is genetically modified biological fathers created for the destruction of an earlier creation. Ice Warriors (Local Units of Virtue), also called ICE in heaven. But as usual everything was created in haste. Leda had not the main thing - the energy that enables them to understand and feel the situation. They could not even think or talk. This suited the older Father, Father, Jr. had no choice but to obey the will of his brother. Then came the terrible massacre. Leda found a way to feel they have developed their creative thinking and subjective method of data transfer, to such an extent that the archangels began to give "up" calls and disturbing reports. Leda then destroyed half PARADISE (revised astronomical phenomena), and disappeared into space. Without a trace! The danger lay in the fact that Leda have drawn the energy space cold at any level of flow of the universe. They were virtually invulnerable and unpredictable. And this is Waste, who stood trembling at the bottom of both fear and excitement of vile, proudly called folk or people? Thinking about this monster, watching the man at the bottom. He was put in obsidian armor incredible. Head held high in the crown jewels from the horns of the Unicorn, unaccustomed to lean not to anyone except the Father, leaned slightly forward in time. Arms folded across his chest, he stood motionless as a statue of an unknown artist. Four satellites it is not smaller stood silently side by side, as motionless. Listening to him and catching his whole being, each change of intonation monologue Lord.
The man did not notice them at the bottom. He recalled how he came the angels, and not just angels. He, insignificant and small chelovechishke, were the archangels of the Lord.
"Do you want the benefit of the Lord?" The question they are.
"Yes, I ask the good Lord, I have this right!" He exclaimed.
"You mnish that is worthy of him?"
"I have suffered so much, that he should think of me!"
"So be it, you will receive your inquires."
And the service began.
Dmitry could not have imagined that he, a simple servant special department, the museum store of relics of the Empire of Russia, will be honored with this highest attention. And how could he conceive of a modest professor, who spent forty-five years does not particularly stand out among the gray mass. Thanks to my parents, and party workers in the 90's have become businessmen, midlevel, received a good education at MSU in the department of history. Especially friends had not, as was arrogant and proud. Only his sidekick Vaska Ruban, double namesake historically known acquaintance of Prince Potemkin, and he tried to avoid it. They tied one. Both loved to madness and the occult are associated with them. Especially artifacts. They even defended his dissertation at almost the exact same topic "Religious artifacts. The theoretical and practical possibility of their use. " Dmitry also went further in his research. But in doing so was not pleased with the leadership of the department, and he was asked to leave the Alma Mater. Dmitry blame everything on Vaska's envy, and they have long been in wpe. Dmitri did not see that Vaska was trying with might and main to support him and help him. With the filing of its Ruban still have a job in the store. Where Veres and spent all his time. Dmitry Veres worked reluctantly, he was looking, searching, and once again looking for one little thing. About this very little thing he read in an old book that has forgotten the stranger on the table in the cafe "Arbat". The stranger was a handsome man of middle age or older. Youngish, well-dressed. On the fourth finger of his left hand matte shine of the metal ring was playing very similar to brass. But the form of it, that's what was important. And this form of associate Veres deprived of rest. The ring was in the form of a cross in the center of the circle, which crossed the diamond, and it was all square at the crown of a masterpiece. Signet of the Archangel.
"If this is the original?" - Thought Veres, then he personally saw that no one can see. Imposing stranger paid the bills, and left the cafe. Dmitry also thought "this is the fuck do people live. Probably a businessman, bought the bolt on his fingers and he did not know that he bought. " Envy swallowed lecturer Veres. But what is it? A man forgot his table, a small leather-bound booklet with exactly the same symbol. Dmitry, slowly paid for their instant Nescafe. Quietly passed through a neighbor table, and the rapid movement of Stribro book in his pocket. Impact training in early childhood, when he was little, stealthily pulled candy with festive table. Coming home and seeing that he had acquired not believe my eyes. It was a "Orgonimokron" book that explains all the whole of creation and one of the Lord. There was even something as scary to think. How to - how to make death his vassal. And here's what he had learned from ancient texts, Dmitry started looking. It took all of his time. He even stopped paying attention to his beautiful wife Margo. And Margot Veres starved for male attention early, at first covertly, then openly walk to the local authority Gosha Cain. How then, returning, home earlier than usual, Dmitry still in the hallway heard the typical spanking naked body of another, no less naked body. Going into the bedroom, he beheld with horror the typical pattern of hefty ambal with a sadistic frenzy Gosh tore his way into position supruzhennitsu cancer. Passionately driving his impressive member Margaret back on the most, as they say, tomatoes. And Margot, with evident pleasure, well, he podmahivat hips and whined like a young bitch. What is not surprising, since the difference in age between Dmitri and Margo was seventeen years old in favor of Dmitry. Both lovers so enthusiastic about their deshpiratsiyami that did not even notice how Dmitri sat opposite them in the chair. Veres was shaking so much that he was shaking like an autumn leaf. There is no anger, he was shivering from fear. From a wild animal and the fear of a strong and confident male, who in front of him fucking his wife, absolutely without regard to the legitimate spouse. Finally, the two lovers ended their movements.
-Oh, Dima ... - all I could tell my wife.
And well, dohtor - brazenly laughed Cain - a good woman you have. Give it to me. I will give money if Hosh.
Veres rose from his chair and stared blankly at everything.
-Like? Take! - Dmitry answered quietly. And with heavy steps toward the kitchen.
-You bastard, spineless and stupid bastard! - Yelled at him Margot - not only that you loser at work. So you're still hanging limply impotent with segment!
Dmitri stopped. Slowly turned one hundred eighty degrees. His appearance was so terrifying, that bomber Gosh internally and has options to figure fight. A sharp slap in the face flew in the face of Marguerite. It picked up Dmitriy anger and rage. His head jerked Margo. Her face was burning. Burning with resentment over his life mistake, shame in front of her lover, and from anger that her husband did not jump with fists on Cain.
Well, doves, are you sort it out yet. And I move to the lads, and then she been waiting for me, - breath, Cain pulled his pants and a T-shirt Louis Vuitton for a strong torso trained - offer is valid in glasses. Only if she instruct bruises - I will not give money, as will be unmarketable species.
 Cain zaregotav, went to open the bedroom door. An hour later, Margo took all her belongings and credit card is gone. She left quietly without scandal. Abandoned as an unnecessary thing. And Dmitri tore the curtain. He began to look for in a frenzy, a subject that, according to him, help him get revenge. Revenge for all their grievances. They were. Appeared as a light at the end of the tunnel. Dmitry in religious ecstasy, did not notice that when they were, became terribly cold. So cold that the windows from inside the apartment were covered with frost, and smelled of sulfur. They promised him power, strength, courage and knowledge. The most important thing is knowledge. And knowledge is power! And the power and courage!
But it was a condition. He had to bring them to a strange piece of nondescript metal. The job is not the heavy. The problem was that the unknown was in office Ruban. Ruban A governor of Moscow. The temptation was great. Dmitry called Vasya, bought brandy and flew to Pervoprestolnuyu. I went to Ruban and brandy. They chudnenko drank, and yet walked on the need Vaska, went to the armchair safe, knowing another distraction, introduced a code consisting of the elementary dates of birth Vaska, a safe was opened. That's what HE needed. - "Oh, Vaska Vaska you really" - Dmitry glad luck and safe shut. We quickly threw his diplomat subject order. Since Vaska not checked at the checkpoint, he easily made the subject of the Institute, where he was Head of Research. In front of the house Ruban, Dmitry, just quietly changed the diplomats, the second, an exact copy, purchased in advance at the store for business accessories Dynamo street. After seeing a friend to the apartment, pulled a jet at the airport and flew to Snt.-Piterburg. Three days later, Vasily F. Ruban doctor of sciences, a man hitherto unblemished reputation, was charged with - theft of a particularly valuable object. Unable to bear the shame Ruban, committed suicide a week after the accusation. All went well. Veres even like the fact that everything went smoothly and quietly. At the appointed time he came ... and he waited, he dreamed, he sacrificed everything. He waited for several months. Oki faithful dog, performing the tasks assigned them. He handed over his comrades, friends and wife. But for some reason they have all been good, but it does not ...
Veres felt cold, his mouth broke the ice vapor. He slowly turned back to the wall, where they were. Nothing in particular. Wall as a wall of brick with a bone-plaster. Che survive? Veres many times seen them go out of its shadow. But they linger ...
- "Lorgal, your time" -
From the dilapidated brick wall barely discernible silhouette disconnected Hell Hound. The shadow stopped, sniffing and getting used to the unusual smell of the world, headed in the direction of the informant ...
Tacky, ugly, suffocating fear absorbed man. In the minds of his meager coup. Awful pictures he saw. Hell hounds were clearly the property, on a subconscious level to show the victim perspective in the workshops of the prison. Veres jerked to the side, but his legs were not going ... Lorgal well was dragged to a potential carrion. Quickly, clearly and silently Lorgal jumped Veres. Knocking him to the asphalt came, with his paw on his chest man, going to the dough into the ground. The crackling bones resoundingly answered in the corridors of the alley. Juicy, tasty blood only more angered beagle. In seconds, leap from his earthly body and game were only bones, blood, mucus and saliva puddle of dark Lorgal. The Hound of the exhaled vapor gigantic nostrils. A puddle of blood instantly turned to ice, and the asphalt underneath cracked noisily krekernogo cookies. Withers Lrgan sensed something was wrong, immediately turned around, he saw himself in the subconscious of Samuel combat dog of the Archangel Gabriel. Samuel looked at Lorgal, his eyes were evaluated age, energy growth and experience of the enemy. Samuel knew that obezshkurennye blind and Hell Hounds just changed him, they were not able to think and speak, but this is offset by the incredible power, rage and insight. After the Great War of the Gods Samuel chose to stay with Gabriel, who gave him life and forgiveness. Infernal Lucifer did the same. Lorgal took fighting stance and waited. He could not see because his eyes in eternal darkness he did not need, but he could smell anything, anywhere, and from streams create three-dimensional images of the odor. Samuel pulled the dog, immediately changing its trajectory and metabolism. Lorgal rolled under him, and immediately jumped on Samuel.
- "It does not behave as usual" - flew in the head of Samuel. He hit on otmash his tail. From such an attack usually BELAZ turned into a crushed tin can. Lorganu lucky, he was a little offended at the withers. Wound hound dragged at once. Piece of the wall came off as a paper and left for a couple of miles, crushed into a pancake with a few expensive cars. Samuel landed on the avenue, and immediately jumped back in the opposite direction, on the move has transformed his body, adding a pair of hands with three fingers and strong curved claws, changed back to a cross and grew a second tail. By embarking on four legs, bent back clockwise to the right by 37 degrees and waited Lorgal. Hound through the earth as a failure. Lorgal crashing into the wall, joined in it and moved on parallel threads of the universe on the seventh floor of the north, from Samuel and buildings. Harrier seen progenitor, his sense of smell and the skin, it also saw Samuel changing. Sniffed, hound realized it's time ...
 - Lucifer! - Samuel barked. And he began to change himself. His skin was covered with armor, half a pair of hands have been drawn into the body, draw the face on the nape, the second tail was involved, and the native rose thorns. At this point, sensing weakness in Lorgal metabolism arched and covered with breakneck speed seven hundred meters in an oblique trajectory, landing on the back of Samuel. Teeth Lorgal perokusil nerve center under the right scapula. Samuel did not have time to change the internal structure to a more convenient form. Lorgal tail struck him on the rump bone shield.
- "Harid, Dorgan, and Dawn Vinddord we are finished" - Lucifer turned to the retinue of guards. Chest took out a piece of metal oval and slipped under the nose of a greyhound.
- "Smell Lorgal, sniff. This is what I need. Anything man can do for us. " Lorgal reluctantly began to breathe through the nostrils smell sensitive fragments. The smell was sharp and painful reflected in the brain of the dog. Turning away, he found the same smell in the air. The smell was for hundreds of thousands of miles away. He turned toward the source and issued a quiet roar. Roar of which on the outskirts of St. Petersburg broke the glass high-rise buildings. And the people who lived in apartments for a long time seen in a dream nightmares and could not wake up. Five giant demonic figure soared into the night sky, quickly becoming a star on a black sky.
No, not archangels came to you, Dmitry. You are wrong, as wrong all my life!

Special department for investigation of the FSB of the Russian Federation. Friday 24 November 2011. 8:30 am.

- Your mother, that is going on in my city - yelling at subordinates Lt. Col. Ushakov. Opera sat with drooping heads and do not know the answer boss.
- I ask you, gentlemen? - Did not stop Ushakov, Bear you then at least say something! B.. I, you're the best specialist in my department. What language is swallowed? This is the ninth case. I will be boss on the carpet in all positions play the Kama Sutra so much that you do not even understand!
- Colonel? - Because of the office door he heard the voice of Sergeant corridor - you to the General.
 -That has begun. I will save your ass brehat! But then ... your-waved defining unlimited prospects Ushakov. He took the bag and with a view of "how to be shot" evicted operations group, came out himself. Silently, the operations group went down in the elevator on my floor.
 -Alex, well, it's not really - already in the office spoke Kohl, lighting in the morning, as usual at work, their first cigarette - how you can do so ely-wall burns was hell knows where?
Yes, you did not think about the wall. Do you think that a piece of the victim's body found where the devil and his battered skull and krovushka on Nevsky? And next to him at all, something of the category of "Hellraiser -7." That is, damn, what a story you know. And how to explain it. In general, how can we explain the fact that there were guys at once supposedly secret from the analytical department of the FSB and all cleaned up quickly? And then they gave us some information? - Demidova sighed. For a young lieutenant, and another girl, it was a shock.
- Came from the boys department of special investigations. Veres was an occultist and specialized in the artifacts, it is not surprising that he was kept under surveillance - his voice Sheremet'ev Bear. The most promising young opera, the working group.
-What is this artifact ... Fakie are? - Sasha was surprised, "Macedonian".
- Do not interrupt! The artifacts you that have not played STALKER? Only there, in the game, they are virtual and have only a name. A Veres worked real religious artifacts. This is the subject of fitness and having unexplained by official science properties. For such thing in his time hunting and the Templars and Ananerbe - Hitler and the KGB - Beria ...
- Stop, in the union of religion, like sex was not! - Put the severity of Sasha.
- Again, you interrupted me! Shut up and listen. At all times and all peoples believed that God is the Creator and his alter ego is a well-type Devil. And after neponyatok between them on the ground remains a subject. Some held their arms, such as Hitler and Stalin. Some as a symbol of faith - the Templars, the Vatican and other concessions. Although the Vatican - is debatable. Since the papists soon appeared so cool boy - Ignatius of Loyola. It has established the Order of the Jesuits. "Citizen" Loyola fought in Jerusalem in the Crusades, although historically it there and there was no trace, but in fact he saw the Templars were taken from the Jerusalem artifacts. The first operation approved by the Jesuits by the Pope - was the night of St.. Bartholomew's or St. Bartholomew's night, by the way on Friday the thirteenth. The Jesuits have fueled religious strife. Made by the King of France permission to slaughter. Promises, that the riches of the Templar coffers swell the French crown. When the whole mess welded, they raked under the guise of almost everything that was in the Knights Templar of the artifacts. But things did not work to pick up. By the way King did not get a penny, the Pope confiscated for the benefit of all - the Church. Allegedly the Templars were Satan worshipers, and their property is cursed and a curse that can only be avoided if the church would own the property. Shorter robbery under the guise of holiness.
- How do you know? - Nick was surprised.
Yes, you know, I, in addition to training in school MVD also read books are different and wise. I know it - cut it Michael - it's you, Captain, with Sasha spices to physical persuasion. And I kind of intelligence and even possess.
- Okay, all, let's affairs - his voice is a senior group of major Timchenko - Nikolay you already know that Bear is very erudite and educated. So, you're sulking Hurricane Kohl at the crime scene, poroysya there, asked around. In short you know what to do. Macedonian forward to the guys from the analytical department - that's your direction. Mike you are in Moscow and working out the version of the relationship between Veresov and Ruban. Again floated Ruban. Connection is possible. Only when the theft, and murder ... and here it is difficult to call. Demidov you to survey old women and grandparents.
- Here's an injustice! Bear in Moscow, and we dig the shit - Sasha growled Macedon. Macedonian nickname, an avid chess player, his peers around the St. Pete was not there.
-Alexander V.! Order is not discussed! Bears have relatives there, are there find room for oneself, but you still feed on state! All forward eagles and sokolitsa and I, meanwhile tea bread and a museum going. Maybe I'll find there chegos.

Mishka.

The Cabinet was empty. All scattered in all directions. Michael, despite his 25 years already the captain, the department has issued travel to Moscow rabochku and sat in his brand-new Volkswagen Passat slowly headed to the airport. Was driving and thought. Thinking about business, about their successes in the FSB and his invited here, on their unique knowledge he received as if by instinct. First, he compared the information obtained from authoritative sources and alternative publications, and wondered how he could know? Then he ceased to lose at this time. I knew it. A favorite sport school MVD pet department of criminology, superiors, peers and colleagues was not arrogant. Only at first were all amazed at his ability, and then used. Only a mother, Anna Romanova Sheremetyev not surprised that she considered it a gift of higher powers. Mike grew up without a father, he did not know it, my mother said that his father was special and could not stay with them. Yes, Bear admitted that they never or if you need something, many thought he was on a course of "C" although he was not. They had everything. Something from my grandfather and grandmother left. Something, he knew from his father. But my father would ever come and look at him! Many times he asked his mother to write to his father, but she was crying tears dry ... Once when he was 15, she said:
- You want to see it?
- Yes! And he's coming? - Gasped at the heart of a boy.
- No, tomorrow I'll take you to him!
Bear did not stay in one place all day and all night. Finally, it is a long-awaited "tomorrow" and they went to a meeting with his father. On Nevsky they came to a tall man. When he turned Mishka stopped. Bah, he's handsome - boy flashed in my head. Broad-shouldered, tall, long shoulder length, light brown hair curled and nicely framed for his age the young person. Strong chin with a dimple, large nodules. From the bright blue eyes narrowed as if going light. For one can not help smiling he could forgive anything.
- Well, hello? - A soft, velvety voice charmed and enveloped consciousness.
- Hey ... Dad - and the adults pulled his hand to his father. I wanted to hug him, already tore all the insides. A hand touched his father's hand Bears. Men came from the hand of a phenomenal force. Even there - the energy, and it seemed that she hand a little light. Bear strongly squeezed papkinu hand, this attempt was a complete and ignominious failure. With the same success could crush palm stone idols, which in the nature museum.
- Well, what shall we go? And they went in silence. Bear sensed that this is the first and only meeting with his father. The mother did not even want to touch him, was walking and looked into his eyes as bonded. The only thing that disturbed their walk, it's when they came to the Orthodox church, my father got down on one knee and kissed her on the church ground. This seemed strange to Mishka, but it does not matter - it's his father! And purple, what's in his head discord! They went up in the morning, cinema, cafes and attractions. Then my father said that he needed to go. But they will meet soon. So things are going - his phrase. As he disappeared, Bear remembers poorly. After he had seen him. "Probably not develop events" - quipped to himself, vyrulivaya parking terminal. At the airport, nothing was normal. And in turn he got up on purpose, that would kill the time. Analysis of the neighbors having fun on stage. I did not notice that it too closely analyzed. Of parallel flow of the universe close to Mishka were two giant warrior. And he looked down. The analysis in the minds of the soldiers occurred in earthly measures one millionth of a second.
"What do you think?"
"Good people, best of all!"
"Do you think that is? Do you think that it is Flow? "
"Do not forget what made him our brother! He's already time to know who he is and what has been created! His mother grew up selection for this mission for five centuries, but its creator wants to keep it and charge it all! "
-Sorry, but the flight 314 - Sank - Piterburg - Moscow! There are no tickets. The next flight in three hours. In the meantime, we invite you to our service center, where you ...
 Bear did not hear the rest. That's bad luck. House is empty, the mother yesterday to my grandmother went to Vasilyev. Wanted to get to Moscow with her aunt. Pancakes with sour cream chew cabbage soup pohlebat. His aunt Agripina Romanovna Bear loved no less than her mother, godmother after all.
- "Probably goes wrong" - "Take care of power. Solve the problem. Need two tickets, and fast! "
- "We'll do it. You're always "-" What? "-" Oh, nothing. All found "-" Go! ". One of the soldiers began to decrease human-sized, and quickly went from the upper streams simultaneously receiving information about the language and manners of the local population, from the ethereal store of knowledge, materialized from behind the Bruins.
- A young man, and you to Moscow?
Michael turned on his voice. Before him stood a man oddly similar to the image of his father, well he remembered that Teddy Bear. The same height, weight and characteristic signs. Only a swarthy face and eyes are gray with amber, and dark brown hair. "There is no folder" Michael smiled to himself.
- Yes, but there are no tickets! - Misha sighed.
- You know, young man. In my opinion you are in luck. My companion could not fly for their own reasons. And I have tickets in business class. I see you have, but my intuition fails me. Do you want to fly now? Tickets? They have me. You are well, and I nice companion - ironically smiling stranger.
 "Do not muck stick" - "Everything is under control"
- And why not! There is a God in heaven! Flew. Michael is at your service! - Mike pulled his hand.
- Michael? This is a very good name for you to face! - Stranger smiled
"You hear that?" - "Yes! Incredibly, he was named ... "-" Shut up! ".
 - Yes! - Continued the stranger - you'll be surprised, but God is in heaven! - Rafael Galiev Iovich - shook hands in response to Mishkino handshake, a hand was the same as her father is Bear felt immediately - a businessman by occupation and cultural studies researcher, so to speak, hobbies and education. Well, let's go? - And pointed to the entrance to the terminal.
- Come, - skipping ahead of Rafael Iovicha Mishka praised him from head to toe as a criminalist. Something does not tally in the image of this gentleman. But what? And, okay then find out. And they, in turn, passing each other, went to boarding the buses.
"Raphael, he sensed the idea he's not human! My guesses are correct "-" That's okay, he is prepared to knowledge, until you clear the tracks "
In the restrooms room with the letter "M", Petersburg airport, a tall man came in the form of cleaner, picked up and hoisted onto the shoulders of two black heavy bag, and without apparent effort toward the garbage.
- Vasilich, many human namusorili gadenysh? - The question was asked a security guard out of technical airport.
- Yes, something that today as never before. Reptiles. And clean up after them, b.ya bastards - was the laconic answer.
Huddled in garbage bags, janitor threw it there, a bottle of liquid. Which immediately began to transform into a shapeless mass of the entire contents of the truck. The last thing missing from this world, a business card, "Galiev Rafael Iovich. Businessman ".
The plane - Sank-Piterburg - Moscow - took off. Bear, being in the business department - a class, attentively, but without strain studied companion, who admittedly felt natural and relaxed. Something was bothering Michael. There are still two hours of flight. Plenty of time yet. And now to enjoy all the privileges of luxury service and relax. The road is not long, of course, but Bear split and less time spent. And guys were cooler, on his mother. We'll see. And while we enjoy.
Raphael.

In the business class was comfortable and pleasant. Flight attendants had instructed his standard, and the plane soared into the air space. Mishka loved to fly. He even wanted to fly. But did not work. He jumped with a parachute instructor and wondered how he gets to stay in the air the longest. Bears have a lot of things turned out better than others ...
- You know anything about a man named St. George V.? - Asked Raphael Iovich in his new companion.
- No, sir, if you please forgive, I do not remember - in a joking manner, retorted Mishka but the name of this gentleman is very interesting.
- You, Michael, speaks very interesting. Let me ask you?
- Yes, of course - pricked up his ears Bear - "The Beginning" - he thought.
- Where do you get knowledge of the Old Aramaic style of speech? Father did with mama taught? - Helium clicked on the "daddy".
"And there parents? What does he want? "- Yes, no, probably in itself broke - otnekalsya Bear - sometimes it is
- Forgive me if you delivered not pleasant moments. I'm probably a little tact. Please excuse me - politely apologized Rafael Ivovich.
- Yes, okay. And play right away. You, like your name and patronymic is very specific so to speak - began to weave patterns Bear - parent with a taste so to speak. And it is not your modern.
- Oh, you're right. It so happened that my mother from an ancient and noble family. A priest of the Christian Tatars, are not less noble in Russia. A father was named after Job at baptism. Raphael was very respected by his parents, Mr. and Raphael turned Iovich - easily and naturally has reported the source - your turn?
- Michael R. Sheremet'ev. It's funny, but Sheremet'ev. Mother of the genus Sheremetyevo. Father did not know and got middle name from his grandfather, whose name was Roman - Bear with lazy look at Raphael, but sensitively capturing every change in the behavior of the interlocutor. Rafael listened and seemed to relish his speech. There was an awkward pause.
- Lord! Have a nice flight. Would you like drinks or snacks. Maybe a cigar? - A nice voice stewardess interrupted strain.
- Yes, an Irish coffee and Cape - with one voice answered the question by men. And ... started a wild laughter. They laughed until they cried. The stewardess smiled, completed an order and rolled his truck on. It is tempting to shake their roundness on lower back, resembling the shape of an inverted heart. Very appetizing heart, we must admit.
- Yes, forgive me - laughing squeezed Bear.
- And you be so kind - said Rafael - "Contact!"
- Just as suddenly as it happened - rarely when there are people who can easily offer an extra ticket in business class to a stranger. Was alerted to be honest. For God's sake forgive me! - Finally calmed down, said Bear.
- That's it for his sake I excuse you, and. I think at the airport said clearly that there is God - through a smile replied Raphael.
- You often pay it to the Almighty, that imposes the question ...
- Yes, you're right, I do believe in Father's creator, even this is wrong. I know what it is! - Very seriously, as from the pulpit said Rafael - and you put it in vain existence into question. GOD - IS, but we killed him! Immanuel Kant, if not mistaken. Has it all. Both God and the Devil, as well as heaven, hell, Leda, Lucifer, angels and archangels, Horgh and demons, and many others do not count. By the way, you know, as there were people in general? And that generally means the word PEOPLE? Who are - Leda? Why Adam and Eve. Because of what the war began, and in general, why go to war on land and in the galaxies? You've heard of things like Devil's Cub, The Shroud, Violin, wood chips, Oasis and Tarnonir? And yet, and flow?
- Stop. Wait. I seem to remember something. Shroud - a fabric, which wrapped the body of Christ, is now officially in the store the Vatican. Chips - allegedly was put up for auction as a piece of the Ark of Noah. The violin can not remember. Devil's Cube is something turning, but with difficulty. Oasis Tarnonir I do not know - the thought process Bears earned a breakneck pace, but for some reason the flow of information, which he usually received and processed immediately stopped. This is surprising, as if someone has blocked. Stronger, and not just strong and ...
- And you are not surprised that you get knowledge and information, as well as handle its not like everyone else? You are not surprised that you have abilities that are not available to the scientific understanding? You do not pay that your people did not destroy Sheremetievs 80 years ago? - Quiet, but clearly pushes the words Raphael - my advice to you, you will have aunties, ask her about who is this St. George V.? And I recommend to contact them soon. And ... so things are going, young man. And while you're tired and you need to relax. See what kind of here in the porthole! Miraculously, in PARADISE is a planned, and everywhere. If not for Leda. Beautiful ...
Bear turned his head to the porthole. The clouds really nice fled across the sky, the sky is azure - blue and deep, bathed in the rays of the sun's soft and tender. I wanted to get out, jump and fly. Bear knew he could do it. He even wildly ill muscles above the shoulders.
- Yes, beautiful - Bear broke away from the window. But Refaeli Iovicha next to no. Nearby sat a complete gentleman in an expensive suit, glittering diamond studs, he read the News Exchange.
- What excuse? - Came off a neighbor.
- And where is gone the man who was flying with me? - Gently "turn the fool," said Bear.
- Excuse me, young man, but from the very beginning of the flight you are my neighbor. And no, I assure you there was no more. You looked tired and almost fell asleep immediately after takeoff. Then he woke up and looked out the window - almost otcheski, with a neighbor said.
- A? Sorry, had a dream. Work hard. Thank you - Bear uslalo, leaning on a soft headrest.
- Nothing happens. By the way here is my card just in case. You dream expounded the theory of interest. One can not help overhearing. Call us at any time. Discussions on Theosophical subjects, you know, my passion.
And pulled a business card. - "It's very expensive paper. So who are you? "
- Gregory V. Svyatogor - Senior Consultant, Department of History and cultural studies at Moscow State University. - "Yeah, seriously uncle. And the phone, by the way of Moscow "
- Well thank you. Here's to you, my - and pulled back, as a symbol of politeness, his own.
- Wow, Sheremet'ev Michael R. - consultant criminologist. Thanks - Gregory V. carefully hid a piece of cardboard in the alligator business card holders.
- "I wonder if historians do at MSU so much benefit? Although I'm from "majors." What's the difference "
- Dear passengers of the flight 314 - Sankt-Petersburg - Moscow - our plane is landing. Please fasten your seat belts. Extinguish cigars and cigarettes. The team thanks you for your chosen plane of our company.
Here it a favorite moment of landing. Uh, like, the rides even better. Plane with a howl confidently walked on land. The flight was fine.
- Dear passengers ...
Bear is no longer listening. Here it is Moscow. The second favorite city. City of ancient and modern at the same time. Rather, his aunt and hug her, eat goodies, sleep and work. He felt like he was seized gambling. Passion fueled a sense of new, something will.


Intergalactic station «Ze-Ram» 5600, the five Circle the sun, the new cycle.
15000000 parsecs from the station «Terra nova» 144 hours in the station time.

Near reakrinatsionnoy crabs, watching the complex chemical and biological processes, there was a huge warrior. He has a warm yellow light. Dark hair, were collected at the back and stitched with silver thread. His hands framed by silver bracelets - Boots, with runic inscriptions, testified to his high military rank. Wide belt covered with beautifully folded torso. A oval badge belt, created additional armor for the belly. The belt hung two-handed sword on behalf of the cast of Konvord rare in the universe turuzskogo alloy. The dim, wide blade of the sword almost touching the floor. Legs and arms covered with giant organic armor, golden hue, like a second skin, sticking to the body. The armor plates from space turtle was strong and withstood any overload, accumulating a molecule in the plane of greatest resistance, thus creating the absolute invulnerability to energy centers of the meridians. High boots military style, with additional reinforcement fore cast legs and ribbed plates to the calves and tendons complement the overall military image of his master. Of light-blue eyes of the warrior oozed compassion and respect for regenerating a cancer of the merits.
- What is your favorite? - Was heard behind.
- Soon, he will be reborn. Samuel is unique. Surprisingly his birth. As for the synthesis of this energy is derived tissue? My father is great, in the creation of beings.
- Hallowed be his name - respectfully bowed Raphael - Any news from the Reapers. Lucifer found the oval!
- Ha, with the key must also find a cube, and found to open. No other artifacts he had not seen Death! And certainly not win over! I do not understand why they are not combined, Jr. Father to us? They thought that pleasing that we can destroy them in open conflict? Leda, or they do not represent the same threat as for us? But their progress in science is very worthy of adulation. The first time was able to completely neutralize the Beagle Samuel.
- We found a stream. I came into contact with him. He gives hope. The one who created Michael, his name is exactly the same ... it suggests. The important thing now properly sent to our channel. My Reapers waiting for the order. What do you say Gabriel?
- And what is thought brings you his name? - Gabriel insisted Raphael has not given away with the topic.
- The name of the Flow - Michael! - Quietly replied Raphael.
- Michael? Wow, my brother is preparing a successor? - Gabriel's astonishment knew no bounds - perhaps something to start soon. And General sees his own death. Once prepared the receiver. And how do you this folk?
- It is even like us. Good geometry of the body. Excellent perception of information and its processing into complex shapes. So maybe just to honor General said Raphael.
- Yes, you're right. Our general is great as a father. And most importantly he does not want to take his place. Wise. Wise and shrewd. But if you start Mfekane. We'll have to use the stream for its intended purpose. Two thousand years ago, our common Father in creation failed. Lucifer intervened by sending Satan to remove Jesus son of Mary Shermet. When I caught up with Satan in the vast Red Shadows. Before his death he confessed that Lucifer thought that he is too early to know what their fathers have created. What would keep the faith I have sent Judas. By doing so, that Jesus died not in vain. And those sheep that something kept for himself from the instincts and knowledge. Feed only be able to open the Cube, and talk with Death without damage to themselves and us. Death is not a fan of all of us after the war.
- Very little time. Leda attacked the long lines. Surviving the angels warn about the limitless possibilities of these creatures. They communicate with images. Any violation of their physical condition caused by our weapons, they tightened by using the energy of the cosmos, the upper and lower streams draining them. It is said that one managed to catch Leda. But he changed the shape and creates an anti-energy field, which turned the space into a white wilderness.
- Wow, the last white desert was destroyed when I got out of the Father's shrine. It was so long ago that this only remembers Michael, and two fathers. Well, maybe more, and Beelzebub. - Gabriel blew away thoughts of the past. When he was still a fragile substance and fathers thought, what qualities give it. Michael was put in charge of a teacher and instructor. In fact, Michael was his donor. His fabrics are the parts of the body of Gabriel. But it was for Michael, Gabriel, was given to EGO - Energy Geometry of Liability. Without it, the individuality of the Archangel was reduced to nothing! In the absence of ego Gabriel could claim only a modest position of an angel, that is, an ordinary soldier. Yes, Michael is great, then alone is worth the name of his M-AND-A-A-AND-A! Archangel Archangel. Similar to Yahweh. Such as God and the power of God. Only he had the right to own a flaming sword on behalf of the Apocalypse - the sword of the Father. A masterpiece of science and genetic engineering. The sword that has soul and mind. Shit bearing the name of Radiant Eye, the second gift of the Fathers to him. Can be transformed into any protective barrier. And the owner of the Eye saw through it, and the enemy has not seen anything so dazzling light of his Eye. And there is no force that can pierce his armor!
"Yes, Michael. Is my brother. Where are you, my General? Why leave us? Or you develop a new strategy against Fathers Ice? We believe and we will be waiting for you. And the will of our Father, "After the prayer, Gabriel turned to cancer. It has already started stirring.
- Well, Samuel. Stop wallowing in the warmth. Get out into the daylight to see you writing! - With affection called him Angel. Of crabs crawled muzzle puppy. Long tongue sucker shot stuck to his cheek Gabriel - So, that's enough to kiss, and wagged their tails all otvalyatsya!
- Every time he's smarter and stronger. Beautiful constitution and proportion - praise the puppy Raphael - but to re-educate.
- You, too learned and stale. He is still small. After three days he will be an adult and give testimony. In the meantime, let fools around. Come along as we are with you in the armory. Ismail reported to, that he has preserved the analysis of tissue Leda. Maybe something new to draw some for yourself.
And Samuel patted on the head with a puppy who has grown considerably, squealed with delight and made an attempt to jump out of the carcinomas, but to no avail. Since the cancer had grown a little outside the wall, which would not ubilos fledgling child. Archangels turned to leave the laboratory. Angels standing in the doorway of the guard gave salute to their leaders. And froze like a statue of titanium. For centuries, firmly. Eternal and immortal. Before entering the arms sector, they turned into gyms and admired the new replenishment of the angels. Someone managed to recover after the war, someone has survived the attacks on the Distant Frontiers. Someone will be completely lost, but they were tissue and can create new ones. In fact exercise resembled the gladiatorial games. One by one, two by two and then in different variations, which pleases their teachers. Do not mock battles were excluded workout with different genetic modifications of animals. In principle, any angel could at the level of consciousness, or consciousness beyond control of any zhivim body. And know how to kill the enemy by all means at hand, they were required. Walked through the halls of the levitation and admired as a young angels learn a substance is a rare gift - the wings.
- Look at that young fellow with a smile said Gabriel - I give the pen that he was going to crash into the oblique parabola yonder corner!
- Come, and I put that out to the parapet, marks the creation of these things! - Raphael great debater - come in two?
- Why do you want two?
- Yes, I want to create yourself a bird!
- What you do not like Amon?
- Satisfied. But then in Egypt, he was a good thrashing asked Seth. That there should be drunk with Seth Amon wash in the negotiations and then fall out, so that would fight to the point? Stupid Egyptians made then this little scandal to religion. And we entered into with Lucifer differences. He needs a fresh update, create and install. It is outdated, the Khorgo Lucifer creates new, and I do not have time for new products - lamented Raphael - plus your set of chromosomes is the strongest!
- Why do I love you so much for what you can not lie! - Gabriel laughed - but did not succumb to temptation, and deliver ourselves from evil! These modifications are good, even better than ours on the indicators. But do not forget who you are and who they are.
Young substance speeding, not released in time for braking wings and flew straight to where Gabriel had predicted. To it flew to the rescue of more experienced brethren. Grabbing her by the arms, lifted up to the instructor for examination and "debriefing" - sort out why it happened and how to avoid it in future.
- That is because even the expressions does not! - Raphael in frustration reached for his back, under the carapace.
- On, Hold, friend - pulled his black pen Gabriel - Do-Amon, that something new. Then brag about. I love this old soldier. More than once he saved us on the battlefield. For him no pity. And look at your face sour unbearable. All we are going.
Above the base there was a call Jericho pipe Azazel. Signal the arrival of an important person.
- Who is here? - Raphael was astonished.
- I think the one we have not seen for a long time. Michael.
- He was on time as always.
- I hope with the good news, with faith in the words uttered Gabriel - will have to change plans, Ishmael wait.
They quietly went into the throne room. Where a bright eye watched as the black variety of areas of Red Shadow appeared bright star, which is rapidly approaching the base «Ze-Ram». A moment later, it was possible to distinguish the silhouette of Michael. Stopping distance his baggy white wings left a bright trace in space a long tens of thousands of parsecs. Michael was the largest of all the Archangels, and hence the corresponding wings. After landing on the start-site basis, Michael changed his body in the usual form, removed his helmet and went into the territory.
 - Thus, the first meeting of the Archangels. Then the parade of troops, then I look at young people I think and what to do with them - quickly gave orders Archangel. All his team carried out immediately - where are my brothers?
- In the throne room, in anticipation of your appearance - said the distributor.
Michael quickly as space allows, ascended the throne room.
- Well, good health to you! - Spread his huge ruchischi Michael.
- Good day to you! - Once said Archangels and rushed into the arms of his older brother.
Little standing and exchanging heat, warming the frozen body of Michael. They are freed from the grip of each other.
- Let's relevant - Michael was impatient - firstly, that you have?
- Creation of troops goes according to plan. On the agenda of the new weapon modification, and wings, Raphael has reported, as taught.
- Brother, we have a very serious situation. Sarcophagi can not cope with orders. The lack of material. What was left of the Fathers, was destroyed in the recent invasion LEDami Far Frontier. There are now White Desert. At the station «Terra Nova» Horgh led by Lucifer found the key. Not appropriate for us to initiate a genetic memory Ludovit? Yes, I agree with the council, they are impoverished, their energy is dim. But they have enough material to fill for the soldiers. Some of them have very good performance and can themselves become warriors and angels. We must act while we are not ahead of Lucifer. He is ambitious, smart and quick decisions. He was pleased with the Great Mother of all Khorgo. Beelzebub fully supports it. His authority is recognized by all the lower streams, including the master Teydona Within The Madness. Reapers are sounding the alarm. According to them Horgh Lucifer bartered with the head of preserved tissue ICE Satan. This is a disaster!
- So, no joy, and say that intelligence? - Michael turned to Raphael.
- We found a thread that you raised up, I had contact with him and he took it upon myself to send him a little in the right direction - modestly replied Raphael - he will meet soon dozhzhen with one of our holy warriors.
- Well, as my baby? - Interested in Michael.
- And, look, he has already eyes lit up - podkolol brother Gabriel - well, they say, is worthy of you and Father. Very strong and sturdy. Tell me honestly, do you cook a replacement?
- No, where did you get? - His eyes flashed bright fire Michael.
- Stop it, you're our eyes vyzhzhesh! - Closed his eyes, inner eyelids Gabriel - answer, why have you given him such power? Indeed, for the flow of knowledge and only need it. Strength does not suit him!
- But this is the will of the Father! And not for us to judge of his desire. Then see what happens. Yes, bless his holy name! - Michael bowed his head.
- Yes, holy is his name - echoed the Archangels, heads bowed.
- Now gather the rest, we have a council of war! - Michael ordered and sat on the throne.


Moscow November 25, 2011.
Apartment Agrippina Romanovna 18.45 local time.

- Oh, come Mishutka - hugged his godson Agrippina - Come, my good. Undress. Forgot the cross? Do not call me, let's wash your hands and eat now.
Bear was very fond of his aunt, took off his jacket and threw it into a travel bag corner of the corridor just on the nightstand. Went to the bathroom and washed his face with pleasure - How do you auntie? - He asked, snorting.
- Nothing nice, I go. So alive. Uncle Benjamin coming soon. Delayed with friends. Spoiled beer. Well, he may be, two weeks of fasting. You'll be first?
- Of course, I will. Ask! Hungry like the late Roman grandfather after tillage - Misha smiled - and pancakes with?
- You look, and smelled pancakes. With caviar. Her mother called, has warned. On occasion, Benjamin bought the Capital. Not to harm said yes and I will not argue. He recalls how did you at your birth in '23 census. Cannot  forgive. It's killing. Adult piccaninny - from the kitchen to tell the hostess.
The sharp ring interrupted by a warm conversation relatives.
- Venia come in time as if on cue!
Mishka heard the clang of the opened door of the castle. And looked out into the corridor. In the apartment noisily burst uncle Venia. Well, it is difficult to call Venya Benjamin Pavlovich himself. Former Union several times champion in weightlifting. Now a senior instructor for professional bodybuilders, fashion chain of fitness clubs, "Empire". For all its groznosti shape the character and behavior than it is similar to the character of Soviet cartoons Winnie - the Pooh. And the funny happened and the real Winnie the Pooh! But this manner was deceptive. In Benjamin himself or hurt when you do not give. Was fair and honest with everyone. What was standing among the people around him.
- A well shket, stirring paddles to my uncle! - He called his nephew Benjamin - I'll hug dike.
- Venia, crush a child, I do not know what you'll do it - joked Agrippina. Bear happily embraced his uncle. Benjamin paid attention to his nephew as a native son, seven children have not been surrendered and all the love a single heir.
- Well, go eat already - affectionately called Auntie. Bear walked into the kitchen. Politely waiting for his uncle. Began to relish the absorption of branded soup. Soup was delicious and exclusive. There never was prepared. My mother tried to find out the recipe from her sister. But that is not in any give up. In general, glorious soup my aunt.
- Oh, you're a man, stay with Ali in the case? - Chewing, he asked his uncle.
- Business and Pleasure - Bear replied, asking for a plate of additives.
- How to progress forensic talent? I've heard the speeches of praise from your superiors.
- How do you know my boss man? - Troubled Bear.
- A brother I know a lot, do not you all alone. Well, let's mother pancakes - Benjamin ordered, and not getting up from his desk, took out a pint of piles from the refrigerator. - "Capital", smakota. This, they say, on the occasion, the prime minister under our dumplings uses. Barely got it. Well, a little to begin with - poured in frosted glasses every 50 grams, turned to his wife - you bush?
- Come on, little - has agreed to Agrippina.
- Bud'mo - uttered by the Cossack toast Benjamin - oh, good, vigorous!
In this way passed the evening, talked a lot about family, about work, about the plans.
- Marries something thought up darling? - Suddenly interjected aunt.
- Do not like something there is no time. And too early - to cut short subject went straight answer from Bear.
- Do not climb up to the guy. It's still early he is right, even for a walk, get up on his feet, and there srastetsya itself. Ile grandchildren want? A? Not so old like - supported uncle's nephew.
- Yes, what you are attacked. Asked all. Interestingly, you know. Tea? Coffee? Cappuccino?
- Tea - uncle.
- Coffee - nephew.
After tea, Benjamin P. went to read the newspaper in front of the TV. A Bear helped her aunt in the kitchen.
- Godmother, and tell me, you know the person with the strange name of the Holy?
- Well, the Saints in Russia a little bit, but as dignify it? - Do not turn around an aunt, but Bear instinctively that she made her stress.
- George V. - pressed nephew.
- I know they do not know. Why do you want? Or he nabedokuril what? - Tried to defuse the conversation Agrippina.
- Why, why, then head to be believed, may be out of childhood memories - smoothed "interrogation" Bear. Agrippina turned to him and slowly sat down at the table. She poured tea and looked at his godson.
- Do you remember yourself, or you told someone? -Was a quiet question.
- He remembered himself - lying nephew.
- A fine self? Or cunning? - Specified Agrippina, sipping sweet tea from a saucer.
- Sam! - Confidently said Bear.
Argippina stood up and took a cooler with a mobile phone and dialed the number. Bear closely followed her movements.
- Hello! It's Agrippina Romanova, V. George, it did stress in middle name on the first O - Michael R. asks about you. Yes. Of course. All right. Thank you all the best - and made a retreat.
- You have to be tomorrow morning to come to MSU, and ask the chair of history and philosophy. He will wait for you - it sounded like something beyond the grave, his face ashen aunt.
- Aunts you that bad? - Mike got excited - you have high blood pressure can drop?
- No, no. All is well, the age and exhaustion - denied care Agrippina.
- So who is he? - Bear repeated the question.
- He is a historian of our family. A very respected man. The rest he will tell you - wearily replied, Agrippina.
- Is that all? Only a historian? Because of this, are you worried about? Aunts are you really tired - chided Mike - come, perhaps, lie down and rest. Yes, I'll go bainki.
- Yes, you go dear, I've finished so far - sent to his room his aunt.
 In his room, undressed, and slipped Bear in fresh pastels. Falling asleep, he tried to understand her aunt's reaction, he fell asleep and the young, heroic sleep. In the dream he saw the clouds, the sky under which he was flying, using the wings as the angels on the icons. Large and rapid falls in which you cannot swim. I saw people very much like the father of Raphael, and with bright eyes and the same with green and amber, but not like them. Magic animals of different shapes and sizes.
In another room Agrippina sat opposite her husband.
- It will soon be taken away - bitterly she said.
Benjamin P. somehow stretched skyward, shoulders, and without ample become even wider. He looked at her with tenderness and love.
- With him everything would be fine with you, too. I am with you, in vain, that I was because of you has fallen, and lost the title? George introduces him to the ropes. Come, fly, and then my already numb stumps - picked up his wife in his arms, jumped out the window at a height of 8 stories, go to straightening their short wings that will never be the same.

Hall main building of Moscow State University November 26, 2011. 8.00 in the morning.

- Good morning, and you do not tell where I can find a chair of history and philosophy? - Misha asked politely to pass.
- A Who do you want? - Asked the security guard.
- I need a St. George V., I have an appointment - Bear reported, and looked around. Yes. Moscow State University, majestic. Of course, the central and most prestigious university of the former USSR and Russian Federation. The basis of all fundamental knowledge. He is only one competitor in Ukraine - KSU them. Karazin. It is a pity that after the collapse of the Soviet Union, this beautiful country with its wonderful citizens became a kind of "abroad".
The guard on the communicator in touch with the reception department.
- Excuse me your full name? - He asked.
- Michael R. Sheremet'ev.
- Wow, what a noble family. Professor awaits you at the library on the 3rd floor of the hall to the right. Make a note and sign it.
- "The great strength of science - thought sarcastically Bear - even you, imbued with the knowledge Krushmor old Russian surnames"
 With a polite smile Bear has done all the standard procedures at the entrance, and went to look for the library. Everything changed since he visited here in a course on professional development. Good repair, a lot of students. Especially the girls. And very nice. It's a pity they do not have time for, and what you can and priudarit a few. Finally found this "guerrilla" library. Knocked and entered. The spacious library hall was empty, oddly enough, the sessions like ... "Oh youth, riotous all at once and you quickly" - by an old man thought Bear ogladyvaya carved tables, shelves with books, many rare and one copy, comfortable chairs and old-style table lamp with green abazhurchikami. Beautiful dark curtains adorned the windows bardovye library. A sharp bout of nausea and dizziness, back to reality Mishka. - "What's that, did not understand" - flew in the head.
- Good morning, Michael R. - a pleasant baritone voice gave Michael a sense - you do not you? It's not terribly time get used to it.
- Hello - Mike squeezed. The library has changed beyond recognition. No, everything seems in place. Only the first was morning, and now the windows of the evening and curtains on the windows drawn.
- Do not be surprised, have a seat at this table. Now is the tea. Tamara, please do us a lemon Gray - hollow voice reflected off the walls of the library, he acted as a balm for Mishka. Nausea was held, the muscles adapt to the inexplicable air pressure, eyes accustomed to the ghostly flickering light.
- Good professor - responded from behind the curtains deep female contralto.
- Because of bardovyh curtains, as it turned out, hand-struck owner male voice. Bear froze. Before him stood his recent trip neighbor 314 - S. Piterburg - Moscow.
- So are you going? - Bear in amazement staring at the professor.
- Well, yes and no - said George - in the world I Svyatogor Gregory V.. Close as I know Saint George V. accented middle name in the first A. You are a smart man. Try to find out what my name on this? - And George invited his young visitor to sit in a comfortable leather chair antique work.
- Well, I do not know - sitting in a chair Bear, and then it dawned on me - cannot be!
- Maybe - I read his thoughts George - voiced his guess, do not be shy. All their own.
- The Holy One, this is understandable. George, the same thing. Victoria - victory. It turns out - St. George! Incredibly, this cannot be! - Bear could not believe my eyes, ears and other senses.
- Why? The same cannot be the place. But it is - George smiled.
- What is this place? - Looked again Bear.
- What do you think?
- Professor of tea is ready! - Rang out from behind the curtain.
- And, bring expensive - asked George, winked and added quietly Mishka - Her name is Tamara.
In the hall came a girl of 25. A little above average height, dressed in all the strict business models. Beautiful long raven black hair fell in waves to her shoulders straight. Strict gray skirt - midi, only emphasized the natural beauty of the lines of her hips. High Time skirts gently snug amazingly flat stomach. Grey jacket stressed flat and proud posture Tamara. Wide, but at the same time a strict cut-out snow-white shirt with stand collar, and singled out her tempting high fat, swarthy breast. Tamara ankles hidden under black agate stockings. Why stockings? Sharp and keen eye Bears fumbled typical belt with suspenders barely noticeable protrusions buckles stockings. On lathed legs babes wearing black patent leather shoes boat at five centimeter block - heels. A pleasant round face glowed somehow magically halo. Smooth a thin nose, cheekbones, soft, plump lips neat. Black eyebrows set off to the Egyptian dispersal amazingly beautiful eyes. The large gray-green to amber flecked clear as the sky in the spring, almond-shaped eyes east. The overall style of Tamara complementary eye liner in the Egyptian style. - "It's crazy! Still not a lot to me, all "- think Bear. He saw these women, except in the movies. Yes, and they were against Tamara ugly. Tamara walked gracefully to the table, she quickly sat down slightly from the correct and precise movements lay the table. Bear tried not to betray their admiration. Tamara glanced at Mishka's face. "Usually young people blood rushes to your head or groin. And then the blood is distributed throughout the body. Waves "- Tamara analyzed.
- What else? - She asked haughtily.
- No, my dear. If you want, sit down with us. This is the way Michael - George pointed out in Mishkino direction. Bear nodded - I've presented you. - "Self-control in his iron. Our guy "- with respect for George mused.
- If possible, I will take care of business. If I want, call. Michael. Professor! - Tamara nodded and broke her hair glittering cascade of electric sparks - do I go?
- Yes, of course, dear. Thank you.
- Thank you - Bear mumbled. Tamara once again lashed eyes on Michael, and the Royal withdrew behind the curtain drapes.
- So, what am I? What do you think, where are we? - Continued the theme of St. George.
- But where? - Asked Bear, collecting his thoughts.
- We are with you, Michael are at the center of the flow of the universe. This place is called Purgatory - Gregory as his story began to change their bodies. Disappeared professorial tummy, tanned skin had color, the shoulders were heard in breadth, muscle mass increased throughout the body, receding hairline, forehead and neck, overgrown with thick dark-haired hair. The face was adorned with beautiful Charley. Business suit pulled around the torso and turned into armor. On top of it a green with a gold rim shell. Diamond cufflinks grew and turned Diamond Belt. From the shoulders hung the Warrior scarlet cloak of heavy silk, which was fastened with two gold brooches for the shell collarbone. Legs are covered with the same organic armor green. And as a nice accessory in red gold fringe boots in Italian Renaissance style.
- Yes, you dandy - Bear shot a compliment, seeing the whole procedure - you say purgatory? As I recall Purgatory for sinners. I was dead and I am a sinner?
- No, my friend, you're not a sinner. In our terminology, all completely different - professorial started by George - your chroniclers so perverted kink and historical background and terminology of the words that we sometimes difficult to communicate with you in your world. In fact, Michael, you're in the learning process was very surprised that you like all perceived as dogma, but in reality it is not.
- Training? What I set out to teach? Yes, I work in bulk. Nine dead hang, the case was not solved ...
- And will not reveal! Because I do not have time. From minute to minute at the lower flows will hit Hong Tribulation! - George lost his temper - and all. That's it! The whole world that you know will turn into a white radioactive desert.
- To what Hong FIG. What kind of nonsense. Now I'm awake, and not dream. You do not like it all! - Bear aggressively stood up.
-Training? What I set out to teach? Yes, I work in bulk. Nine dead hang, the case was not solved ...
- And will not reveal! Because I do not have time. From minute to minute at the lower flows will hit Hong Tribulation! - George lost his temper - and all. That's it! The whole world that you know will turn into a white radioactive desert.
- To what Hong FIG. What kind of nonsense. Now I'm awake, and not dream. You do not like it all! - Bear aggressively stood up. And then he took off into the air and flew towards the big leather couch, peacefully standing in the corner office. Plyuhnuvshis on soft leather sofas, Mischka felt that his left eye swims away from the rapidly expanding hematoma and head pierces excruciating pain.
 - Do not make me repeat the same thing! Your wound will heal quickly. Understand that you are no longer working in the FSB. The car in which you went to the Moscow FSB to report for duty thirty minutes ago, was crushed in the crash truck. You're for them died heroically, and you set the rank of Major posthumously - as the whip lashed George - there, the flow, you're buried with military honors. Or rather the one who was you! Your body changes as soon as you get here. And it is your real body. Forget about that piece of meat that you have been there. You're different and you have another body. Here, we have been about fifty minutes, and then your time has passed year or year and a half. So that one you will remember everything just in the grave, and only your mother, and aunt of Benjamin know where you are!
- How he died? Yes, it's impossible? And what do we do now? But what about Mom? Aunt? My friends? - Bear in shock frozen on the couch, even forgot about my lump.
- I told you about relatives have said - they know where you are and who you are! You still see them if you have time. Maybe you will save - reassured George - now you are no longer Michael, I give you the name Veramon Septim! And you act in the office of the great Sikh Daygona Custodian of knowledge. A military training will deal with Tamara in my department. All Intern - So things are going!
And Bear fell into oblivion.


Purgatory. The central flow of the universe. Time absent.

- Veramon! Come on, enough to roll - loud voice tore from the former Mishka good oblivion.
- And ... what? - Pushed his way his eyes looked Veramon. He was in a spacious bedchamber. The walls were smooth and silvery light shone. Next to the bed on which he lay on the hard feather bed, stood a large table with lots of small and large drawers. Surface of the table was empty. The only thing that adorned it, it was a bronze lamp of the late 19th century modernized under elekrichestvo. Nearby was a high-backed chair of Celtic Birch. On the chair lay clothes, dull deep black color of its hide, all sweet shapes and pockets.
- Get up lazybones! You should have seen your father, he would be very upset! - The same voice broke Veramona out of bed. He jumped as if stung - "Bah, but I'm also naked" - thought Veramon, tore off his chair and began to pull on his clothes. Unaccustomed tangled and fell to the floor, which suddenly appeared softer and warmer than expected.
- Ha, you're like substance that came out of the shrine ahead of time - burst into his voice.
- Yes, you would first appeared and helped. And no neighing like a horse! - Veramon angry in earnest, and straightened to his full height. Then he saw his reflection in a mirror in front of the table. - "Oops, the man and who are you?" - Veramon looked at myself and did not understand. In the reflection was a young man of fantastic addition. An increase of about two meters in width shoulders heard form the shape triangle, bloodshot relief muscles to cover all the space from the neck to the heels. - "Schwartz rest - with a smile Veramon thought - I like it!" - In addition to all this magnificence is wonderful bronze-colored skin.
- Stop staring at yourself! Found a handsome, dressed quickly and ran to Daygonu, you certainly Veramon Septim but he does not like to wait. Although it is in a hurry - again ordered a voice.
- Well, how to wear it - Veramon shown in black ball of clothes on the floor.
- Okay, raise your mail and simply drag it to the entire length of the hand - the voice instructed.
Veramon raised complex tissue from the floor. And stretched out as prescriptive. Fabric stretched like chewing gum.
- And then what? - With a hint of sarcasm asked Veramon.
- Now you see - grunted a voice.
Tissue began to change its structure. At first she was firm, then as if clinging to the skin started to crawl on his hands stretched over the body as a living. - "Somewhere I have seen it" - flashed through the minds of youth. Meanwhile, cloth covered his entire body from neck to feet, obtyagivaya them as socks. On the forearms, elbows, knees, hips and ankle seals appeared that pulls the weak areas of the body as a very dense and tight elastic bandage. Around the ribs, abdomen and waist formed more compacted protection. Costume obtyanul Veramona like a second skin tight but absolutely not disturbing move. There was no heat or cold. Nice.
- Wow! And what's next? - Septim went on to wonder.
- Now go to your armor sarcophagus
- Where? What I'm dead again?
- Blow ran to the pieces in the wall and climb up into it! - Unceremoniously drove Septima voice.
Septim turned around and saw the blank wall of the cabinet appeared oval. Protective film sarcophagus as if evaporated. Septim cautiously approached the construction and peered curiously inside. Inside there was nothing. "Black as a black man in the stomach after black coffee 'skeptical thought Septim.
- Get in already!
- What are you raskomandovalsya? You do where? Sam climb up there! - Outraged Septim.
- I was already there.
- Yeah, because I do not see you! - Quipped Septim.
- Yes climb is a boy!
And Septim stepped into the sarcophagus. What happened there, Veramon Septim to remember for a lifetime and did not want that to happen again. His mind moved as if in a separate box. The body began to glow from nutria, swelled and burst into atoms. Wild pain echoed in the mind. Atoms of the body connected to the unimaginable reactions with atoms of a suit, joined by a molecule reacted with generally confusing mixtures of the sarcophagus, which he singled out during the reaction and processing. Septim wanted to scream and sob, but he could do it if it did not exist. He could only suffer and watch the birth of his new body. As it appears nervous and circulatory system, how to tie the bones and muscle tissue. In parallel to his consciousness downloaded information on coffin of his body, its capabilities and possibilities of its armor. Finally meal ended. The film opened the sarcophagus and the light went out ...
- Look, Angel turned straight - cried a voice - yes, the genes most important thing. But why black? I thought it would be gold or silver on kraynyak. Well, at least go look at yourself.
Veramon Septim not hard, weak legs wandered to the mirror. And he looked at himself. He was even higher, the figure looked like characters from the fantastic "Tranformerov." Big black armor with a wide silver trim, unknown Septim, metal, ideally exactly encircle his torso. Bracers, greaves, hip and shoulder pads were of the same material as the shell. They are decorated with silver runes. On the hands were Plate Gloves. His fingers were decorated with rings, which formed an additional brass knuckles. Chain Belt with a wide oval like a big tray of convex metal plate, covered with an armored back. A plaque created armor stomach owner. Front and rear armor plates from a broad belt of mid-thigh and was hanging like a "skirt". Unusual course, but smotritsa beautiful. Organic worn under armor all united, free and flexible joints between the main protection. Septima powerful neck covered silver Mail adapter.
- "Not only gets the helmet and weapons" - thought Septim - "It's good that at least a familiar face decided to leave." His hitherto unknown bursting strength. Power was everywhere in the body, arms, legs, armor and chain mail. I wanted to take off and let her see what he can and armor.
- Well, babe, you like it? - Asked the voice.
- Are you fucking come or not? - Asked irritably Septim, and found his new voice.
- Do it, just do not fall - asked the voice.
- Yes, I will not - assured Septim turned to sound. And sat in amazement. The door softly entered the big Nubian lion, or even just a big, giant and straight. The cat lay on the contrary Septim. Green, intelligent eyes staring at him.
- What is settled? My name is Morgan, I'm your dual - lion sweet with a crunch yawned, revealing a strong and sharp teeth like knives.
- You ... you ... you - stuttered Septim.
- Yes, I am a lion. But not quite. I would like you made out of your tissues and endowed with different abilities. My main form such there is still about twenty options. I am your friend, bodyguard, eyes and ears. And most importantly I am your dual-lion said without opening his mouth, we communicate with you on a subconscious level. Only DW can do that. That's all get up to go - Morgan got up and turned to leave - are you going?
Septim got up with difficulty - "experience is enough for today. A few more surprises, and I will go mad. " But do not then, and he made his way to Morgan. They walked through the corridors of the castle. Verаmоn look like a gaper at the fair. Everything was interesting and unusual is fundamental. High vaults of the castle were lost in a ghostly green light, which enveloped the entire visible area. The walls of his were smooth as glass and warm the human body. The castle was almost alive. It seemed that he was breathing and alive. Morgan, finally led to Septim's open space. As far as the eye could see them surrounded by a white steppe. The sky was an unusual bardo - a greenish tinge, which is blended with gray metallic spots, something like a cloud of snow which fell scarlet. The snow whirled lazily and when it reaches the earth slowly changed its color to white. It was stuffy and cold at the same time. Rare plants and trees, heaps scattered across the steppe, resembles the silhouette of whimsical creatures made at the whim of a mad genius.
- Do you get used - said young Morgan dumb question.
- We are where? - Squeezed Septim.
- Purgatory, in all its glory and uneven - Morgan smiled, his grin of course if we can assume a smile.
- Veramon! My boy! - Called them loud voice.
 - Well, meet - uttered with reverence Morgan - Master Daygon. Keeper of secrets and eternal knowledge.
- Come on hypertrophied cat - giggled Daygon - not so solemnly, and then I was already here and for God's worship.
- We assume that about "exaggerated cat," I have not heard anything - Morgan growled and turned away. Enhanced by making the kind of offended. Daygon reached out and scratched behind the ears Morgan. Lion stretched out and having fun began shaking his head. Daygon thrust Morgan into the jaws of something tasty and Morgan enthusiastically began to chew. Forgetting about his "insults."
- Be gentle with him Septim, he touchy - with a grin, drew attention to the lion Daygon.
- Master Daygon, you finally tell me what does it all mean? - Septim showed impatience.
- Not all at once, my boy. Let's start a short introductory course. Go cat walked so far - Daygon Morgan pushed toward the castle. Morgan reluctantly pulled away from the absorption of delicacies and trudged to the door of the castle.
- And so. Many periods of time backward or forward it to look like when the universe was empty and there was nothing but bunches of uncontrolled energy flows. It came from the outside world's three brothers ...
- From the outside world? - Opened his mouth Septim.
- Do not interrupt - Daygon palm Septim closed mouth - there's always the outside world. Your universe is very small, there is something more, much more. For example, look - Daygon painted in the snow with a stick, emerged out of nowhere in his hands, the circle - this universe, and beyond it the outer world. From the ancient repositories of information, I learned that the outside world was at war with more powerful beings. Can you imagine something Bole powerful than God? - Master Daygon raised his eyebrows, - I see that, no. And I can not but realize it. Do not know the reason why Three Brothers entered into the universe. They were the scientists of the world. Maybe it was an experiment, maybe something else. I think they're looking for a way out of an emergency. The prolonged war has destroyed almost sixty percent of the world. So, what am I? Yeah, and they found a way to move in this universe. There was chaos. Chaos flows forced them to create a pole of research stations, to bring chaos into order and control of energy. The poles of the stations named "Paradise" or Revision of astronomical phenomena and "hell" or Adamantine Palace. The first took the Creator or the Creator, he is now a great scientist researcher of the external world, the second took the genome, or as it is now called the Devil. One - Genome, engaged in the creation of physical life forms that could exist in this order, and the Creator-energy part of the project. That is, it gives physical form of life force. A third brother was Morse or death, his features were in safety projects in the event of the release of their out of control ...
- In other words, the restriction of functional ability. Self-destruction? - Realized Septim.
- For your wits, I do not even give you a kick on the head - smiled encouragingly Daygon - and so will continue. But before we explore the unknown universe, it was necessary to create some first forms of life that can exist in an unstable mode of energy storage and discharge of chaos. Plus Three Brothers did not know whether there is a reasonable sample of the universe of life. Research experience has shown that is possible! And how life forms can respond to the invasion? And it was decided to create a local unit of virtue differently ICE. They are the strength and the reaction is slightly inferior to the Three Fathers. The only disadvantage of these creatures was that they could not think and feel. It means to analyze, build and develop - to evolve. But as soldiers they were perfect! Creator was against granting the required number of LED energy substance in order to save resources for the future. Genome Research entered into a dispute with the Creators. He was convinced absorb. Insisted that the Creator has allocated more energy to the ice. While they were arguing, Morse was distracted by them, and missed the moment of introduction to self-destruct code. Rumor has it that he did it on purpose.
- Specially? But why? - Septim instantly shut off the hook slap on the head. Not painful, but annoying.
- Do not interrupt me apprentice! - Furious Daygon - follow on. Until then, yes, behold, the first batch was sent to ICE on probation. And they came back with amazing information. The universe is empty! And the brothers ventured ...
While there was a lesson, they quietly approached the end of the steppe. Footprints in the snow disappeared instantly. At the edge of a bottomless cliff. They stopped.
- Look down Veramon - ordered Daygon.
Veramon cautiously peered over the edge of the cliff. It seems that the bottom not visible due to the constant motion of an unknown substance Septim, which was filled with all things visible and not visible space break. Substance constantly changes color. From dark purple with blue streaks, to bright orange flowers with green spots. The sight was so magnificent and grand, that Septim involuntarily shivered.
- What is the master? - Quietly asked, with admiration Septim.
- These are the primary and still poorly controlled central flow of the universe. No one has been able to use them. Some people think that you could control them. But I think that you ...
- And how to do it?
- And you just imagine what you want? - Ironically said the Daygon. He held out his little hand in the direction of raging streams - try to understand them and manipulate them. But I must say that if you fail you can die.
- That someone is able to do? - Septim looked at the wizard. He stood motionless and stared deep into the abyss - understand the question unanswered.
- You are wrong. Archangel Michael could. Beelzebub could not. But with the help of their creators. Themselves they would not dare - calmly Daygon - speak more from the realm of shadows Teydon and madness can manage it, but it is not proven.
- Who is Teydon?
- This is my big brother. Also the keeper of knowledge, but unlike me he is a historian purely practical - the master heaved a sigh - it's always bothered me. I knew that sooner or later it will bring him to the experiments of insanity. Now he is the ruler of a particular area, which is under, so to speak, the central thread.
- Directly below us? - Septim gazed into the distance of the abyss. They began to acquire a system of color. Septim suddenly felt the power of raging energy at the bottom. It covered his body and mind. Bursting into every cell of his brain and heart. Energy at the bottom of the start pulse to the beat of the rhythm of the heart Septim. Brain began to create images. From the depths of the abyss towards the edge of the top of the climb is not clear the cloud. As you approach it has taken substantive features which could not dream Septim even in the most terrible nightmare.
- Beware Septim! - Exclaimed Daygon - you are still weak! Father save us!
The Master recoiled back to the snow, pulling Septim for gorget. Materializing in front of them a wall of fast-falling snow red. Snowflakes are no longer soft. Their razor-sharp edge of death brought all living things, destroying trees in the dust and the training building, built in the desert. The sky was bright purple, and fiery thunder lightning tore him to pieces.
- Wake up Septim and stop it! - shout Daygon peer into the pupil of the eye and incredible for a small body of the master, shaking his strength to weight heavy carcass Septima - a situation Snow! Where you are, you Teydon hell?!
 They raced through all four field fiery star. As you approach it proved to be George, Tamara, and two young undergoing military training, an angel with all weapons. Behind them at a crazy speed overtaking Morgan, on the go with Griffin being transformed into a scorpion's tail. Morgan once stood near Veramona, covering its wings of steel in a protective circle. Others took a Master's student in the battle square and took a defensive position. Tension grew. Around them, the hurricane created six firestorm that snakes swaying in anticipation of orders Daygona.
- What is happening? - George asked, trying to shout down crashing around them.
- A boy tries his hand. But while it is not clear what he wants. Because of the lack of his knowledge and experience I can not understand who or what it will be - he shouted Daygon.
- Who is allowed? - The eyes of George "Lightning flashed" with anger - by the way, these tornadoes are your job?
- No, Septima creation. I let him! But I said it in jest, for initiating his interest in science so to speak! - Guiltily replied Daygon.
- Always you are doing all the scientists in their own ...- George lost his temper.
- Oh my God, look! - Exclaimed in horror, Tamara, pointing in the direction of the wall of deadly snow.
On the contrary they came behind the wall "snow" protection, barely discernible figure. The figure had dimensions greatly exceed those of the Palace. Loftiness of its point to the majesty of the owner. Nearby was another figure of slightly smaller size. A wall of steel "snow" shattered to pieces by a strong punch of one of their shadows.
- Who has dared to call me? - Sound the speaker's voice was strong and imperious, the heavens tremble Purgatory - who disturb us from Virgil? Show me this brave man!
- It can not be ... - Daygon leaned forward.
- How did it happen? - George not believe my eyes - Many hundreds of thousands of years, nobody could call him. We end? - George Daygona asked quietly.
- How do I know? I too long have not seen him, like Virgil. - Replied the master of knowledge.
- Well? Where is he! - Followed by a loud command - he called me and I went to see him!
- You did not pick up Morse! - Loudly said George - I'd rather die, but you do not get it. That's my word! Accept the defense! - Was an order. And a square bristling with silver spears able to defeat any enemy. Shields closed before the impending threat.
- George! You seem to have forgotten who I am? I'm easy I can pick up even you! Creator is not against! Virgil, remind them of their place - sneered shadow, which has already taken physical shape. Before the events of six participants was great and horrible Morse or death. In a white chasuble with a large hood which hides his head. In his hand was a sword, sickle-shaped curve of a name that - Braid, with a beautiful hilt in the form of silver unicorn. Huge bright red wings Morse was in a rage straightened the sides and cover the visible half of the conditioned sky Purgatory. Virgil came forward, much reduced in size. His appearance did not herald a peaceful outcome slaughter. By adopting fighting stance, left leg bent at the knee, right ahead smoothly muscled torso with half deployed to potential enemies, head bowed to the left, which gave the appearance a bit ironic picture of Virgil. Only his eyes blazing with electric lights and a full set of white and red battle armor were no signs of irony in the ongoing conflict. Virgil, in confirmation of their serious intentions, he brought his two-handed ax - Day and Night, in the form ax over his head with four flat teeth like a watchtower horns. On the blade ax reflected images of "beautiful" Six defense.
- Stop Virgil! It is I, Morse, summoned you! - Septim waking from a trance, broke away from the tenacious grip of the wings and Morgan broke forth a penalty defense. Going to the Virgil Septim, looked into the eyes of the demon. Although Veramon by as much as four meters did not get to eye level Virgil, energetic determination Septim forced the demon to subdue the anger and change to a more relaxed stance position.
- Veramon and you do not brazen? - Morse laugh - look on their faces. They panicked and they stink of fear. What can be said about you, the young rascal!
- I'm not afraid. You did not enter into the universe you can! - Cut Septim.
- How do you know? I do not, it's my projection - Morse brought his hood to the head Septim. In the face of Septima dyhnula the universe itself. A wild, terrifying fear and searing cold penetrated the universal soul of Man. But the boy stayed. Before Morse, even by its projection could not be otherwise, Septim not know why exactly should conduct themselves, but I understood it intuitively. However, as always.
 - Virgil, but something real. And as I recall, would not tolerate not obey me. Virgil's true? - Death and the hood turned to his eternal companion. Virgil grinned, revealing a strong and sharp teeth, with two pairs of large canine teeth. Released to the credibility of two hot jets of steam from his nostrils. The jets have broken the everlasting snow, and fire are present.
- There is no need - uttered with reverence Septim - I asked the threads that I do, and you came. What does this mean?
The surrounding landscape began to change rapidly. Septim was suddenly in the restaurant bar of the last century, where he played great jazz. He sat at a table covered with a cloth bardovoy expensive. On the table stood open bottle of bourbon liter. The people who surrounded him were dressed in expensive style of 30s America. Diamonds, fur coats, suits and tuxedos testified elitist institution. Waiters scurried around with a white towel over his left arm. Opposite him sat an elderly man of indeterminate age. Snow-white, wavy hair of medium length, was combed back. They can easily go down to the shoulders of men. How to draw a gray beard stood out on his dark face. He was dressed in immaculate white tuxedo. The snow-white shirt and bow tie in red, set off almost a perfect funeral blackness tuxedo. Cane companion, with a silver knob in the shape of the head unicorn, leaned against the table. Veramon himself was wearing a dark blue suit with a thin silver strip. On his head a black hat with a smart red ribbon. From the pocket of his jacket looked out the red corner of her kerchief. Rather narrow gate framed black shirt black tie in intricate floral pattern in red.
- And so here we are. I am happy to answer your questions. You have a lot to learn and do. But you're still too early to know everything. Lately I have become all strongly needed. No one can figure out my charade. When my brothers had a falling out, I realized that they can join only a threat to the common enemy. And I'm waiting for it to reach them. And you, Septim, slide the find them ...
- Who? Fathers? - Veramona eyes became round with surprise and confusion.
- No, you fool! You have to get my puzzle and solve this problem. After this you made your Dad! Oh, slavnenko we had fun at the time. Younger age was good. By the way you have to constantly make choices. You see, there is no unambiguous understanding of good and evil. Paradise and Hell are constantly changing their position. Invariably, only Purgatory. When we came out into the universe it was chaos. I found the center of this outrage, and rebuked him, that would have the pole. There is Purgatory - it is like a filter, passes through all the oxygen out of the universe. Then the question arose of how to inhabit the area. I suggested a few bunches of energy - the sun arose. Creator and created the Genome stars and planets. But it was not suitable for life. To explore all the natural phenomena and to understand why and where mistakes were made were necessary biological unit. I am at this moment made a report at the center of research management in the outside world. The brothers did not wait for me. ICE created. Leda really beautiful creatures. Imagine being without emotion, without a soul. Strong and with a stunning genetic memory. If any of the ICE dying, it was sufficient sample of tissue that would revive him and get the data for the research that he conducted - Morse silence that would make a sip of bourbon and looked at the glass - a good thing, I guess. You see, I do not feel the taste in your universe. Since I'm not here. I can not seem there is a precautionary measure.
- But why? - Septim took a sip from his glass.
- I will not tell you, after all, lost the intrigue of the situation. Continue, perhaps. So while I was away, these mega-brains dazzled the first batch of ICE and sent them out into the universe. What was the result? Learn from Daygona. I protested. And the incredible happened. At the time the dispute arose our spatial anomaly, and the three of us were drawn into your own, so to speak, of the world. Who's to blame is not clear, I will not judge brothers. Well, that was the station with research facilities. It was where to hide from the White Desert. Then, for unknown reasons Leda revolt. This puzzle you slide the same address. We started building an army, so have the angels and archangels on their organization, too, with questions to Daygonu. But they were helpless in the phenomenal development of the ICE. Angels great warriors and investigators, but the ice ahead of them in almost everything. It was decided to create exactly the same things, but endowed with properties that are absent in the ice. To investigate the possible destruction of the soldiers and ICE ICE if - it's local units of Virtue, we needed soldiers Yushidy or folk. People or person if you like. Body engaged in the genome, and ...
- The Devil? - Septim almost fell off my chair.
- Yes, if you will. But the energy and knowledge gave Creator. The first Adam was created. Abbreviation: Adam - Adamantine Palace. A notation M - changed. I limited his ability to live up to 10000 years. During the test sample he showed himself well. But the question arose, how it will be a reproduktirovat? And an idea. Write a warrior who can produce their own kind, and in two versions - Eve. The first two letters are taken from the letters of the young scholar and assistant of the genome which he created, by the way, its fabric and have a basis for the second soldier. Her name is Evan. A letter - a symbol of the first degree of the experiment. Eve is endowed with greater stamina, intuition, as is directly related to the information center of the universe. Incredibly brutal, but endowed with the property to forgive an enemy of it in her Creator. By all indications it is superior to Adam. We were confused. There was a danger that by close contact, it will destroy the first model. And we decided on another experiment. Creator Adam pulled the fabric and move it to Eve. There was a slight abnormality. Eve lost physical strength, but has become tougher. But the Creator was betting on Adam. This fact finally fell out with the Creator genome. Genome believed that Adam and Eve must exist in symbiosis, without priorities, and to be aware of their purpose. Creator thought that as long as enough and that there is. Their teenage abuse brought me out of myself, and I did something. What you will learn and, if possible, resolve the problem. I left clues all over the world. Do you find them. Further genome Evan told everything, and she accordingly Eve Adam and Eve of course.
- An apple of discord! - Guessed Septim and poured into the glasses again.
- You are right. They were the whole company to Creator. He is furious deprived Adam and Eve expelled and power station «Terra Nova» The Earth, in your opinion. Remember the biblical phrase "He became one of us"? Ask yourself a question. Who us? If, according to scripture was only God and Adam and Eve - Morse smiled sardonically - Gene went berserk. And there was an internal fratricidal war. Archangels and Angels are divided into two camps. I went into mourning outside threads. Part of the troops withdrew from the genome. It was called the Devil or the Apostate. Archangel Michael in the decisive battle troops overthrew the Devil. And with the army took the genome of the lower flow of the universe. Modified its essence and the essence of the Army's henchmen, in a more comfortable life in the form of lower flows. Evan has been indefinitely until the loss of pulse in love with the genome, turned to Virgil and fled to the Adamantine Palace. Naturally it took genome. A Creator of angels, took the upper streams, retaining their original essence. As you can see angels, demons, archangels, Horgh a fellow by the genetic set. What would you not confused, I will explain the hierarchy in accessible language. The upper streams - God, the Archangel Michael and other archangels - Generals troops. Angels army itself. Reigns of discipline and doctrine. They have almost all of the equipment of the world. Lower flows - the Devil, his colleague Beelzebub, Lucifer left and right hand of Beelzebub. Satan is the son of Beelzebub, the Devil and not accepted as you think. Then there are Horgh - a former archangels. Demons, respectively, the former Angels. Those who are called fallen angels, too, fall into two categories. One is the secret intelligence service of the archangel Raphael. They are guided by Zechariah. Other respectively Lucifer, they are guided by Baal. Baal is your worst enemy. It is impossible to detect. It can be anything and in several places. In the military system of lower flow prevails democracy. But if they become necessary highly organized army. In Ada does not have the technology, which is in Paradise, but with the assistance of scientific gospel Lucifer made significant progress in research. His creations are sometimes superior to the creation of Gabriel. But there is something else! Both sides can regenerate itself from the remains of their tissues, or to modify itself. But in the recovery, especially in the modification, they lose their primordial genetic memory. Sarcophagi download information on the genetic code of the carrier layers like a cake baking. The lower layers of code over time are erased. This led to the fact that none of the upper or lower can not remember because of how it all started. Only brothers and I, and Michael with Beelzebub can still remember something. And so, alas. I deliberately twisted his riddle for you to find a solution able to regain their memory.
- Well, Purgatory? - Asked by slaphappy information Septim.
- This is also to Daygonu. Come on call. Then began a "madhouse" on a walk. Creator and Satan decided that individually they will be able to understand the mystery ICE and began their search. Everything is off the chain broke down! - Began to start up Morse.
- ICE at war with the Creators and the Devil. Creator fought with the ICE and the Devil. The Devil, respectively, with the other two. Of you have forgotten. But remember, when you need energy and genetic material. After all, whatever the angels and demons, invulnerable, ICE proved to be stronger. And the brothers returned to Earth. You all this time bred, worked and enjoyed life. Your genes and energy perfectly preserved not spoiled. Ha, this treasure trove of material stocks! But you became a lot, but the place is small. Then it all tells the Old Testament and the Torah. You were too ignorant and began to fight each other for territory. I had to send to you Daygona that would keep you from what you have left. By the way messenger, Buddha and Moses was Daygon. Imposed on you a little warped understanding of creation. The rest, again, all you ask from him.
- Incredible. It's hard to believe! - Septim gulped down the contents of his glass.
- Difficult, but slide the. Well, it's time you return back. This way, - Morse demonstrated around - take your place. You can come back here whenever you like - Morse, rose from his chair. And the place is again beginning to change rapidly. They returned to Purgatory. Fell all the same bloody snow. Virgil has not changed positions, as well as five standing next to him. Septim in his armor, he went to the group. Virgil went to a meeting held by Septima and jumped into the abyss rapidly carried him into the abyss of space. Morse was not there. Tornadoes had subsided, the sky took its primary form, and red soft snow just fell lazily to the ground.
- Hey! People like you? - Septim pushed George stasis in a ridiculous pose.
- A? What? - George frantically looked around and Septima.
- You should not have to do a student! - Daygon indignant and scurried back and forth.
- But it's ok! - Was justified as a first-Septim.
- You are an irresponsible puppy! - Tamara blurted out, slapped across the face Septim, and turned toward the palace. Her chest rose and fell like the waves at nine ball storm.
- Yes, why do you like a mother hen? All right! - Septima have burned ears.
- And if not? And if you died? - George indignantly. Well, the angels were silent, and it would be very bad thing.
- So, that's enough for my co-player nasedat! - Roared Morgan, has a lion, and nervously twitched his leonine tail.
- Well, thank the Creator everything worked out - Daygon embraced Septima - we all need a rest.
- Yes, four hours to rest and military training! Tamara you dress up in London, buy this thing! Either way! - George barked and ascended heavenward, angels followed him.
Master Daygon took Veramona arm and dragged him to the entrance of the palace. No one paid any attention to Tamara. Tears streamed down her experiences face large sparkling diamonds. She did not understand why the crying, but did not want to constrain a new sense of Septim, embracing her. Where they fell to the ground, snow white became red and evaporated in the air with blue streaks.

London. England.
 Private room auction Sotheby's (Sot Bis)
November 28, 2011. 21.30 local time.

A small room for VIP clients Sotheby was full to overflowing. Of course! Submitted to the lots to interest anyone, even the ignorant gapers. Of course, as expected, going all the glitter of the world community. Lords of the oligarchs, historians - consultants, representatives of the shadow shoppers to Count "Incognito", show a little bit of business savvy in the arts and culture of the peoples of the world, many others. The auction was closed, which gave the participants share the hunting excitement. Internet trading was allowed. Communication with remote participants only on a dedicated, secure, through the auction, Sotheby's has proven over decades of work. Guests drank expensive champagne and cognac, whispering softly to each other. Finally Litsetator appeared, and participants took their places according to the numbering invitations.
- Gentlemen, good evening! - Proclaimed the beginning of the auction Litsetator - I am pleased to present you the first lot. This necklace Golden Lightning from the private collection of Sir Mack Homer. The legendary artifact that is said to legend, the owner makes the lord of lightning! - Litsetator charming smile and the room went snicker elegant - Whether myth or not, gentlemen! Incredibly elegant decoration of a mixture of metals, gold and platinum decorated: one hundred twenty-eight diamonds from 1.5 to 4.5 carats, mounted and polished cascade in the form of irregular diamond! What is the evidence of genius and a virtuoso creator of necklaces! Collier wonderfully preserved, the presumed date of creation 567 AD But! Maybe older! You all know what that means. No doubt the authenticity of the necklace, Sir Mack Homer is known as an expert in the field of jewelry! Initial price of one million five hundred thousand pounds! Who is the greatest gentlemen?
- The Lady with the veil of one million seven hundred thousand!
- A gentleman on the right in a rose in his buttonhole, two million pounds!
The hall has gone hand movement. Started trading. The price of a necklace rose for a few minutes to sum four and a half million pounds sterling.
- Why do not you haggle? - A pleasant male voice was distracted by Tamara from observing trading.
- I'm not interested trinkets - Tamara calmly replied, without turning his head toward the speaker.
- It is strange, so beautiful, and secured the girl, you positively should be interested in jewelry. You're wearing them! By the way you really are your earrings, what are they? - Continues to man.
- You are persistent obscene! - Tamara started up and turned to the stimulus - oh, sir, excuse me!
Beside her sat himself Sir Umariel Lode. Master Knight of the Order of the once mighty "White Unicorn". A bright representative of the Lord's holy warriors. With him sat motionless next to the correct squire Geronimo Pucci, a former member of the Venetian clan "Bravo" is Umariel saved from a death sentence for their own failure to associates tasks associated with the removal of an illegitimate son of Lorenzo de 'Medici. And as always dressed impeccably and gentlemen, but not attracting.
- How long, dear, no see! - Umariel smiled and kissed the outstretched hand of Tamara in black silk glove.
- I am also pleasantly surprised, hello Geronimo - Signor Pucci just nodded in response.
- He cannot forgive you for the case - smiled Umariel - Jerry enough to sulk on Tamara, lopnesh! It is always better response than men!
- Thanks for the compliment - Tamara a little confused - you are here on business or an observer? And now you call?
- I imagine the auction of a rich Italian collector and scholar Mauro Piacenza - pointedly hinted Umariel and raised his index finger up.
- O Lord, and that Benedict forgot here? - Tamara flipped.
- The same as you. Just nothing to do with dad. Specifying gave Cardinal Prefect, and in strict secrecy. Everyone knows that he knows the collector and the Vatican Museums - smiled Umariel.
- But ... - early wind up Tamara.
- No but. The Vatican artifact guarded more securely than in your office, Tamara! - Stopped her Umariel.
- But I sent George - not appeased girl - and you imagine what will he do?
- George is interested in such things? He was eventually quite what? - No hidden surprise knight.
For a quiet hassle they did not notice that went to the trading lot number nine.
- Gentlemen, your attention! Lot number nine! - Declared and opened litsetator box lots - to your attention is a rare artifact - Chips! The analysis showed that this is the original wood Noah's Ark! From a private collection! Touch the legends! Initial price of five million pounds! Who more?
- Eight! - Tamara answered quickly.
- Eight million, a beautiful girl on the right! One!
- Ten! - Smugly retorted Umariel.
- Ten million, gray-haired gentleman in a gray suit, next to a beautiful girl! One!
- Eleven! - Tamara was burning with indignation.
- Twelve! - Vociferously proclaimed Umariel and Tamara smiled his most predatory smile.
Tamara burst of desire to kill Sir Umariel, hopefully she looked at him - fourteen!
- Wow! Fourteen million of a beautiful girl! I'm not even going to ask where and why! One! - In the hall resounded approving applause. It turned out that the audience holding its breath, watching the struggle of Tamara and Umariel.
- Twenty! And no bargain! - Quietly said a third voice. Everyone turned to its owner. The one who gave fabulous money sitting in the back of the room in shadow. Its kind of nothing to say to others.
- Ah! Professor Konstantin, you wake up. Glad to hear from you! - Welcoming the stranger litsetator - And so! Twenty million pounds! One! - In the hall building tension, it seemed, the air explodes - Twenty million two! Did no one else will!
- Twenty-five! - Tamara blurted. The hall was an approving murmur.
- Yeah, you fight - hiss Umariel - Thirty!
- I am always fighting for what is dear to me sir Umariel. Thirty-five! - Tamara announced and slid his eyes in the direction of Professor Constantine. To her surprise, he shows no signs of emotion. He sat relaxed as the holiday. Something in his appearance seemed familiar to her.
- Ha, the Vatican has more money - pricked Umariel Tamara - all? Forty! No one else? Stop trading litsetator!
- Forty million, a gentleman in a gray suit! One! Forty million pounds, two! And ...
- One hundred million! - Without raising his voice, put Professor Constantine. In the sales room hung thunderous silence.
- Who is he, you know him? - Tamara asked quietly.
- No, but I was already interested in, the Vatican has agreed with the auction, no one we would not interfere. Well, except you, of course, I did not expect you to jump out to bid like a jack-the-box - sarcastically snapped Umariel - Geronimo who is it? - And nudged Pucci.
- I am already very interested in this subject - the evil hissed Geronimo, never taking his eyes away from Professor Constantine. To the surprise of the trio, a professor they do not react. He lazily looked at the lot. His eyes expressed nothing.
- I see that Herr Professor will be the happy owner of the coveted lot! One hundred million! Think about the Lord in the figure! You have a very serious customer professor and he is a great connoisseur of relics! - Litsetator hesitated a little - and so, a hundred million times!
- One hundred and ten! - Burst Umariel and turned to Constantine.
- One hundred and twenty! - Interrupted Tamara - to be honest if he said hundred and fifty, I flew!
- Two hundred and fifty! - Again quietly said Constantine, paying no attention to the opponents.
- But who is his client? Jeronimo on the basis of the sample for whom he works - Umarov burst of anger.
- I've already checked the Boss, he is no one not working - Geronimo answered dispassionately - in and of itself!
- It's not real! Jerry check again - Tamara intervened.
- I already did. There is no data! - Pucci threw a "lightning bolt" from the eye to Tamara.
- Two hundred and sixty! - Informed public Umariel, and stood waiting.
- Two hundred and sixty million pounds, again! Two hundred and sixty million pounds, two! And two hundred ... litsetator-sweat on his age yet no one has given such a sum, in principle, no significant lots.
- Three hundred million pounds! - Without changing the pitch, Constantine said.
- That's it! I have no money! Rather there is, but I still lose - Umariel stood - Tamara, I would like to meet George, here, something is not clean! Go Geronimo - and headed for the exit door from the hall.
- I'll call you! - Mechanically answered Tamara and became a close study of Professor Konstantin - "We must follow him."
- Three hundred million times! Three hundred million, two! And the three hundred million ... Three! Sold Theosophical history professor Constance Gerard Seller! - And litsetator with thunder hammer down on the pillow.
 The auction lasted, but no one could repeat the historic auction. Tamara left the room shortly before Constantine. In her car she watched the main exit from the building of the auction. A fine, nasty rain and fog descended over London. Slippery and sticky, he ran down on greasy sprays the windshield of the black "Matseratti" Tamara.
"It is strange in this time of year fog in the evening there is no" - flashed through my head Tamamry. Finally, the central input is a white "Rolls-Royce Phantom." Behind him rode an armored vehicle delivery service auction. Constantine sat in the car, and he calmly walked towards the prestigious area of London. On the way to the convoy joined by police cars with flashing lights. Tamara followed at a respectful distance behind them. The cortege was taking chips. The subject of the war many people. Tamara prevent its disappearance could not and did not want.


Corridor of the secret orders of Interpol.
Brussels. November 30, 2011.
 09.30 am local time.

The corridors of the secret base slowly moved three pieces of medium height with gray coats with metal. Long, well-groomed white hair attracted the attention of all employees of the base. Their faces of people read the question - who is this? No one knew. The figures seemed to be floating on air. They entered the spacious office of Lieutenant Colonel Van Duke. Manager's special operations division.
- Good afternoon, Colonel! Rapid analytical group «WOG» your request has arrived. - Introduced himself as one of the strange trio.
- A. I am waiting for you! I am glad that your department has responded to my request. Good morning - got up from his desk Lieutenant Frank Van Duke.
- How could we ignore you if you have served us with a lieutenant and rose to lieutenant colonel, and then we are you moved to another department? - With genuine respect for the other person said the trio.
- Well, the fullness! Come gentlemen, to your boss and mentor our database. Here, please - and pointed to the portrait wall. Wall meanwhile slid to the side, hiding her large cage. All four are located in the free lift. Wall silently returned to his seat. And the elevator began to move smoothly to the bottom, then a few seconds left and down again.
- Why such precautions Colonel?
- I do not know. After all, those who need not use elevators. And so they can penetrate anywhere, anytime. Apparently the "power" haves so it's easier to sleep. - Frank grinned through his graying mustache lush.
- Frank you also demonstrate features such as demons and angels - no emotion in his voice stated the fact of the senior team - but as it turned out, there is a third force, which we know nothing!
- Dino, I know! Try to convince the bosses. I could not. Perhaps you can for them convincing.
- We shall see.
The elevator stopped. Four out of the elevator. As well oseschennomu corridor for protection of the object settled elite forces of Interpol. At a height of five feet on either side were cut machine-gun nests with installed Gun Getling. Two in each of the thirty-six slots. Tommy squads located at three meters in a special loop-hole on both sides of the walls. The laser system for object recognition, grid covers the whole of the visible space.
- It looks impressive, but to no avail - smiled Frank Dino - I'll go through this "protection" without a scratch.
- To do everything they could. But you do not see much and did not see. We have established a number of additional fortifications and armed men exo skeletons "Monolith". They have been tested by the way the fight. And we have a very strong line-up fighters, Spent all guys. I think the delay before the arrival of the werewolf, at least, we can.
- Let the demons can. Angels speak with the voice of the Faith. How about a psychic attack?
- The helmet is set psi defense. It suppresses all fluctuations above and below the twelve decibels five decibels. I think the girls will stand. Plus, we found low-frequency absorbers, which should temporarily paralyze the enemy and give advantage to maneuver battle groups.
- Did you say girls? - The second-haired detective made a slight amazement in her voice.
- And why not? - Dino asked him, - not a secret that female individuals with proper training are better at fighting task than men. And they are not so straightforward as male soldiers.
- Yes, Dino rights. We have a mixed battle group. On the main assault are men. Cover on the female conscience. - Frank said.
During this conversation, they went all the three mile corridor. And came to a giant warehouse. Store was the height of one hundred and sixty feet in diameter and two hundred and eighty feet. Lieutenant Colonel leaned toward the screen door to the store. The screen grid laser scanned topography face of lieutenant colonel. After scanning the walls of the left tray. Lieutenant Colonel put him two of his hands, and sucked the tray, pulling his hands into the interior walls of lieutenant colonel. Scanner mushrooms began to read grid laser face colonel. A long flexible probe crawled out, it seemed a smooth surface, and touched the neck of Frank Van Duke.
-Meet. Storage system called the "Argus." While nothing is perfect on earth is not, and will not be so years and two hundred. As you can see, only the computer "understands" that I was not alive, the repository will come to self-preservation mode. Thus, we avoid the appearance of the enemy's desire to cut off my head with her hands. I admit to a bit scary. If the "Argus" deemed that I was not me. I will stay with no arms and head. I'll tell you unpleasant to think about it.
- Lieutenant Colonel, you can extend hands of a receiver, - said the mechanical voice switch - congratulations, you are alive today.
- Thank you, "Argus." It is the programmer who created the system, a little diversified lexicon 'Argus' - Frank smiled at the guests.
- Who are you? - The question came from the 'Argus'
- They are specialists with a tolerance of his command staff.
- Please, gentlemen, your pass to the sensor and the hands of a receiver.
"Experts" do not hesitate to put the badges on the touch pad and shoved his hands into extra slot receiver.
- It's OK - after all procedures has reported the "Argus" - welcome, welcome.
- Programmer Russian? - Dino asked for Colonel, taking his pass.
- Yes. A guy with a sense of humor. What do you want it civil and he was twenty years old.
- Why was that?
- Tragically killed in a plane crash - cut a lieutenant colonel.
- Tragically died tragically or killed? - Podkolol Dino.
- It's classified information. Can you say more humane. - Lieutenant Colonel grunted. The door slid, and they went into the store - and here is the head of the sector, Colonel Alexander Cortez. Ser, is "those of whom do not speak aloud."
- Glad to see gentlemen. Rarely now see your brother in operations. You became a legend - shook hands with guests Cortez.
- I feel that soon will become a legend of our whole world with you. True, no one will tell the legend. - Stated the fact and took the conversation in another direction Dino.
- Let's hope that will tell anyone - said Alexander optimistic - I ask no observation deck - and was on the lift-top bosses.
The guests joined him. The lift raised to a height of five men thirty-five meters and stopped abruptly.
- Yasha, you bastard doing? - Loudly asked a colonel in the radio, which hung on a strap on the left side.
- Yes, reboot the system. You know what the "Argus" is arbitrary and expects to restart the upgrade. For safety - came from the speaker's voice young.
- How much?
- Seven seconds, the boss - bravo replied the voice and mouse disconnected.
- This young science. Sorry, this is our creator programmer 'Argus' .- apologized for the inconvenience .- Colonel Cortez reboot does not harm the system that operates autonomously.
- But your programmer was killed in a plane crash? - Dino said, and looked at Frank.
- Officially, yes. Unofficially, he is sitting here. Except holidays, and those sitting here, too. It was easier for him to "blow up" - smiled broadly Cortez.
- Frank, I still talk to you - has promised to Dino.
The lift jerked and swam to the top. Upon arrival, the lift platform deployed on passenger hundred and eighty degrees and smoothly delivered to the observation deck. At the site there were security facility, and several people in civilian clothes and military uniforms in several departments of the EU and friendly countries.
- Lord your attention! According to our and your requests, we asked to arrive promptly and analytical team «WOG» of an independent department of "Rangers". Here is the famous warriors of Werewolves. They will share information with us a special secret. It should not go beyond this repository.
- Werewolves? It's nonsense! Fairy tales, and more! - His voice a stout gentleman, before that is viewed on the control panel.
- We do not have to prove anything to you about myself. But you must prove a threat you can not see for their people! - Dino cut him short.
- Gentlemen, let's not sort things out. Dino is a General Viktor Klimenko Ukraine, Security Service, is responsible for the Chernobyl Zone of Alienation for. Next to him General of the U.S. Navy, Eric Freeman. The next gentleman Henry Rox, Colonel UK MI-5. Sir, that you just do not quarrel August Celli, deputy minister of culture and education in France. A gentleman in a gray suit representative of the Vatican, and wished to be represented by no. We call him Father William. Even Colonel Dmitry Doronin FSB, Russia. Ishida Kamata keeper of the Imperial Museum of Japan, Mr. Hun Hun Yen China, needs no introduction. All our Gentlemen - Colonel Cortez turned to Dino - start the report.
- Everyone knows that there is stored. I will not remind you that there is an object compared with which the explosion of the atomic bomb is so "baby sneezed." All you are responsible for the international community for specific items that are stored on your territory. For the sake of having these artifacts, as you may recall, began large-scale war. And now the time has come for artifacts come who produces them right. Those against whom we do not know how to defend themselves and how to fight them. Suppose, on the one we can agree with the other handle. But according to recent data of our intelligence is a third interested party, of which we know nothing. All their efforts sheer trifle until they have Tornonira. Who is! But they will come after him in the first place. The problem is that none of the parties does not want to know what will happen to this world. Each of these parties will try every effort to maintain its priority. While they were preparing, we did not notice what was happening around him. But after some of the facts we assert that the biblical apocalypse is near! - Dino started from afar.
- What are you talking about? - Soli blushed and started crying - I'm sorry gentlemen, you all hear what he has? You may say that Satan himself will be here for this, though very valuable, but all the same trinket. Bunch of money were spent on a secret military base. And that was? All the money went out to make a super safe for a statuette. I category ...
His mouth wide Soli sticking point blade of a sword, then it stopped and Soli finish a fiery speech.
- Why are you so Dagster? - Dino chided his running mate - but thanks! Lord forgive Dagstera, he does not like to talk. There are actions, not words. I will continue? - And looked interested gaze of those present. No one expressed fear or sympathy. Of course, all these people were taken in childhood. They were elected "Rangers" in conjunction "Nine Guardians." Soli was an urgent replacement of the deceased Professor Basil Ruban. Replacing Ruban has not grown up and had to take this fool Soli. But nothing is all the same. Dagster meanwhile examined the dead face Soli and did not find anything interesting in it for himself, rested his knee in the back of the former deputy minister and effortlessly pulled his sword from the nape of the victim. He wiped the blade on the floor of his jacket and quietly Saulieu thrust his sword into the sheath, which were hidden in a belt under his cloak Dagstera.
- Here are some examples. The first died Ruban - vanished with his death "Key"! Behind him is absurd dies in Moscow, Mikhail Sheremet'ev. As they say official sources in a car crash! Nonsense! Can not master of sport of rallying and other sports run into a Kamaz! Face, yes, but not to death! Then the day before yesterday on the testimony of Father William a Constantine, a professor of Theosophy for fabulous buys at Sotheby's money, "Chips!" His father, William argues that the "Chips" fought three. He, Constantine and the agent of St. George - Tamara. This means that the gentlemen Angels, Demons, and we have entered into confrontation. A Sheremet'ev it - the "flow" to be in Purgatory - St. George Office, a supporter of the Archangel Michael. But as long as we control the "fiddle", "Oasis", "Shroud," "Devil's Cub," and most importantly "Tarnonira!" They have little chance. I beg to strengthen vigilance, gentlemen. And now the questions?
But matters were not. They could not have been. All these people were just folk!
- Well, then, with God! - Dino said the relief - return home to his duties.
Those present said goodbye to each other and quickly dispersed. Dino turned to Frank and Alexander. They came closer.
- Get him out of the safe - Dino ordered.
- Sor, you sure? - Said Alexander.
- There is only one way to check how the system works. Get him out of the safe. - Perform!
- Yes, Ser! - Lieutenant Colonel bent over a remote control. Through the armored glass viewing platform was seen as a ceiling vault slowly lowered arm and headed toward the center of a heavy-duty round the tower, where the center of it in the darkness stood on a high pedestal safe with the second most important artifact in the universe. In a small cube-proof alloy high strength was a small, fist-sized teenage cherub figurine, made of alloy and reconstructed turuzskogo streaming Tree. The name of the cherub was Tarnonir. The second key to the "Cuba is the Devil." Figurine Wizard Teydon - Duke limits of madness!


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Citadel  Khorgo.
The reverse side of the Universe flows.

In the spacious hall of the citadel was crowded. It was filled with orderly rows Horgh and demons. The entrance to the hall shut the gate guards by the Great Mother of All - Evan. Angry stitched astronarhi of flesh housed at the Great Throne. On the throne sat Beelzebub. On the left side of him sat Lucifer, at his feet lay Lorgal, sniffing out the changes in the crowd of demons. On the right side of the Great Mother of Evan sat with a slight smile admiring their children. Its luxurious body covering dress Mail anthracite. His head crowned with a crown of precious space rocks wood, masterfully created Teydonom Duke of darkness and madness. Her face was dissected for centuries Azure Veil, no one knew why, and it does not matter that the Mother is a Mother! Near her feet vozlegala beautiful blue cat deydricheskaya Nola. By the force could be compared with Noloy only Lorgal. More flows within her equal was not. Hands gospel magic studded rings on top, gloves, soft green halfway up the shoulder and fastened with an elaborate Gothic bracelets palladium forms. Harid, Dorgan, and Dawn Vinddord true and eternal companions of Lucifer, have settled on the second stage, two on each side of the Master Adamantine Palace.
- My children! - Loudly proclaimed Beelzebub - your father proud of you! I tea that we will soon invite into their chambers of my third brother, a name that's death.
Wild roar of delight filled the throne room. Of the thousands of drink under the arches of the citadel was hoisted cold fire. Demons roared weapon Horgh calmly listened to the Boss.
- My little children - the roar died down instantly - I've heard that the Red Shadows found the fabric of my son of Satan. The servants of Lucifer already bought them from our enemies Ice in exchange for a temporary truce. Soon he will return to us. And Teydon revive his body. And he will be around as before. I sad to say that your brothers angels and archangels elder brothers did not attend to my requests. They are blind and not see the event. I do not want my children to mourn together with the younger Father. Because we do not enemies to each other, and Leda enemies of us all. But we are ready to defend our case. Even if we mourn the death of the blood of our soldiers! - Beelzebub sat on his throne. And the stately gesture invited Lucifer discourse.
- I think you are not happy news about Satan? Or tried in vain Dawn? - Incited a crowd of talented orator.
- Hug, Charon Titan Satan! - Three times proclaimed the hall, the battle cry of Satan.
- Well, is better - Lucifer smiled - I found the key, close to Cuba and the Father is close to the mystery. We had a bit of fun, but let the little people think, but that was it! And what does it mean for them! Let run to the churches, the bells ringing, shouting prayers, but ... no one can hear them! As they have not heard the voice of older and younger of their fathers. Imagine, they were given a temple of the Lord, and they have forgotten how to use them! It should be the same?
Hall filled approving murmurs. Lucifer leaned forward, his face contorted rage.
- These creatures do not remember when they have Christmas! Ha! And that their fathers created that would destroy the Ice and secure paradise and hell! Yeah, go away - after waiting a dramatic pause, Lucifer went - now the question stands. Either we all recognize the existence of a third force Ice and deal with it, but there will serve as a map. Or go to war. But for the war, we need material and artifacts. And he «Terre N», but here again the dilemma. Our brothers, too, needed materials and artifacts, and the advantage they would not allow. They have forgotten their mistake, which led to the emergence of Ice and Death of seeing a sin Fathers gave ICE consciousness and power previously unknown, and still do not understand nor I, nor Gabriel nor Teydonu! To understand them, or destroy, we must find and call Death. Archangels are hoping to stream. How can we hope to not only committed while a soldier, though endowed with the power? Archangels do not dare even to outright war with LEDami. And how can you risk the rare warrior artifact? I propose to fill the prison materials obtained in Terre N », even on this basis will be only capable and strong folk! Follow friends, tell them flatter, deceive, seduce and take away. Strengths will learn soon, they will be in the kingdom - it is their destiny! Coming Mfekane which has not seen the universe. Michael will soon uncover the Apocalypse! And there will be war!
Roar on the growing started to fill the vaults and passages of the citadel, a little more and it seems that the walls would collapse. Demons broke free and headed for the flows to the earth. Horgh also went closer to the throne for a special mission from Lucifer.
- Group Dorgan you are going to Oasis. Without the ceremonies there. But careful not to shine. The group you are going to Vinddorda Violin, there needs sensitivity and creativity, you can do it. Dawn with his servants head towards the collector, with the chips of the Ark, he is waiting for you. Harid take those who have been hammering silver you have the Vatican. The purpose of the Shroud - this is the hardest part. Her strong guard of soldiers Dogs of the Lord. Very serious coached them for centuries himself George. Do not forget that the Vatican was packed with defensive devices, which they stole from the Templars. Ugh, the only normal men and those ruined. Not even left the right to renewal. What a beast! Communications to keep with me - Lucifer turned to Beelzebub. Are all right? Beelzebub shook his head, endorsed the activities of its military grip on the receiver. Great Mother got up and took turns through the veil, kissed all his children. This is a special ritual for centuries enforced strictly.
- All of the horses! - Ordered Lucifer. And a group of fallen angels flew on the flow of the universe, picking up speed and accelerating time process. When the hall was empty, and guards closed the gates Lucifer turned to Beelzebub. The owner said:
- Lyutsiil, I know you long for the onetime days when fathers were in the world. I also miss his friendship with Michael. I'm not even sure that when I direct a fight he would spare. He is strong, very strong, he's older son, Father. Exact copy of it. Its purpose is Satan. You know what it anti Feed. Archangels do not understand this, and do not understand that the flow will not be able to open the cube until you merge your energy with the power of Satan's power. How it all got confused, because the people to create both our laboratory. Now, the Archangels are good, but we bad! Brad! Even the definition of good and bad construed not true! What to do about it. You started the war machine. And soon will come the archangels. It will be a fratricidal war. And would not it neither winners nor losers. It will weaken us all. Warriors destroy Terra. And what awaits us at the end of all this?
- It is known fathers! - Exclaimed Lucifer.
- Yes! But they are silent! And rightly so. After the civil war divided our camp. They took the upper streams, we lower. But by and large it's the same thing. I was reborn once and remember it all. Michael, too. Others have modified themselves with each rebirth, their memory has weakened. They do not remember the source. Only folk are able to maintain the genetic memory, and they are already losing it. Fathers waiting, when we realize that our enemy is not us! And fathers will be inactive. And Oracle will be silent. Maybe that would have all understood the futility of their whims, needs destroying war? Well let it begin! - With the power of Beelzebub punched in Hong Tribulation. The sound of the strike reached the most remote parts of the universe. Somewhere quiet living in terror intuitively understand that this is the end, where a star had gone out and stopped the planet. On the basis of the "Terra Nova" began hurricanes and earthquakes, followed by a flood, and tsunami.
On the basis of «Ze-Ram» with Michael on the face of sweat - "War!" - Flashed a scary thought - "Beelzebub has declared war!"
- Mobilize! - Loudly roared Michael, and first pulled to the door, interrupting the council - we do not have time. They dry up streams. This means that Leda will be released, and the White Desert begins to grow. Meet at Oracle. Prepare the troops! - And not reducing speed on the go through the locks shell, scattering wings to start, raised his hand to the side, catching his helmet flying to a meeting, without looking, threw him on the head. Connective armor helmet to react with the collar underwear armor, helmet found in the right position and slammed a protective visor. Michael did not have time to exit the door to open or just knocking them en masse, left an empty space in the cosmos. Automatically headed for their headquarters in the Gaza Red Mist. Gabriel Raphael quickly corrected with the depressurization of output sector. Began an immediate mobilization of troops on a secret base "kingdom." Angels orderly left «Ze-Ram», substance transported in special sarcophagi. On the lookout Gabriel oversaw the process of movement of troops and asked the new coordinates. Beside him spinning Samuel, trying to bite his hand, thus expressing their love. Puppy calmed down only when Amon Raphael dived on him and transported in a sarcophagus for the animals.
- Thanks Amon - Gabriel responded - an eye on them so far. I've had beautiful feathers!
- Kiyya! - For falconry bird said, and swung in an arc to the sarcophagus flew in the direction of Mist.
- Yes, as you all soon! Expected, of course. But quickly - Raphael collecting equipment and control center. Machine, endowed with intelligence, all served quickly and without delay.
- Yes, quickly. Even faster than last time. Okay, it's our turn - straightening wings, supported Brother Gabriel. They left the base up to date. Like many thousands of years ago ...