In shadows' embrace, where silence prevails,
A solemn dance with the Reaper unveiled,
Death, a companion to all in due time,
Inevitable fate, no reason nor rhyme.
Glases, herbs and one by one shoured swears..that's how Jakov has been spending the day at the spirit table, trying to invoke another departed.
“Ruf, you should know where hi's soul!” displeasedly shouts Yakov, throwing books out of table.
The girl's spirit wasn't in the least encouraging.
“I don’t know, Jakov, I don’t know! I don't see him after a death! ” she fold her arms over the chest. “ I'm just as worried as you are... Where can he be? ”
Meanwhile, a ginger cat is simply wagging
As a child, Rosemary communicates with spirits inhabiting her favorite celebrity photos, forming friendships that last a decade. At twenty, she leaves them behind for a new life in the Southwest, then returns to New England, suffers a car accident, and loses memories. At twenty-six, she meets guard Kay Hawkins and her friend Melanie. As love grows, Rosemary discovers the shocking truth: Kay and Melanie are two of her once-magical photos brought to life.
A modern girl, a child of the age of sarcasm, cynicism, and memes, accidentally finds herself in a real medieval setting at the height of religious wars. But Anzhelika isn’t one to despair, and by the way, now the noble Sultan Salah ad-Din, who has intrigued her since her school years, is very close by...
Her training as an enchantress is not even half complete. Her job is to kill monsters. She travels alone in a barbarian land, recently conquered by her compatriots. Her path does not promise to be easy, but she does not intend to retreat.
