A person is given a lot by the right of birth. Heaven will always give to a worthy man Love and Friendship. It will reward anyone who’s brave and honest, with Good luck. It wasn’t enough for Steve. Seeking justice, he chose the help of Sorcery. Did it hide in a little town with a funny name? So what if it can be grabbed at the sleeve and dragged to Manhattan?
Tired of poverty and resentment, Steve did it. He felt all-powerful. He felt happy. And signed a verdict to everything he loved. He who doesn’t know the Laws of the Universe anyway obeys them. He who can’t distinguish Luck from Miracle is to blame himself. He changes the Order of Things. This has a price. God forbid you to pay for a choice like that. God forbid you to see the price tag!
To each of my stories, a present is attached. I would say “bonus”, but this word comes from a supermarket and can offend the Higher Forces. It’s free because I get it along with a fairy tale.
I would hide it (I love to do surprises), but the Order of Things obliges me to inform about this everyone who’s about to open a book.
I do this in a Runic script, not in English.
You’ll consider me a psycho not for long. Until your first time. What is promised happens to everyone. Heaven doesn’t make exceptions.