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Esli sladkij son smenyaetsya bol'yu padeniya, privychnyj mir ostayotsya gde-to daleko, a vokrug tol'ko zhutkie chudishcha, kovarnye besy i samovlyublyonnye Temnye lordy, — znachit, pora brat' sebya v prizrachnye ruki i dokazyvat' vsemu miru, chto dazhe posle smerti s toboj obyazany schitat'sya. I puskaj mir chuzhoj, pravila beschelovechny, a na gorizonte mayachit navyazannoe zamuzhestvo, vsegda mozhno vospol'zovat'sya zapasnym variantom i postupit' po-svoemu. Potomu chto devushki s Zemli tak prosto ne sdayutsya!