Pillars of Creation

won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor? and when you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor?

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

Her voice, a trembling melody, A plea for mercy, for she knew, someday, The dream's embrace would fade away, Leaving us both in disarray. "Let go, my love, and break these chains, For love in dreams brings naught but pains, A fleeting joy, a transient bliss, That leaves behind an endless abyss."

London, autumn 1888. Jack the Ripper stalks the streets of Whitechapel, and Inspector Frederick Abberline investigates the most notorious case in Scotland Yard's history. When a mysterious American consultant, Edward Raven, arrives claiming to know where the next murder will occur, Abberline realizes that behind this series of brutal crimes lies something far more sinister than mere madness.

Five days remain until the end of the world. Or so claim the commentators on the twenty-four-hour news channels, who stitched their forecasts together from the words of politicians — those, in turn, scrambling over one another to either soothe or terrify the public, shamelessly twisting the statements of scientists and turning them into fables, each more ludicrous than the last.

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...

Two police officers investigate a case about a sect of crazy fanatics.

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.

Interesting moments from ancient history.

The most frequently dying character types in art.