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From Blaise, it was possible to expect everything anything. In addition to one – against her rules it was to stimulate someone in the back. She loved to watch the victim right in the face and enjoy the horror of the enemy before his death. Someone once developed superhuman cruelty in it. She hinted that religion was to blame.

«God does not respond to our prayers, but it demands too much from us, and thus makes monsters from us,» she often repeated.

Entering the crypt, Mario realized that this God was many-sided. He had seven faces and seven pairs of luxurious wings.

He walked from one statue to another. Somewhere it contained that marble figures should be located right on the steps of the stairs: three on the left side, four with the right, and each into several steps below another? It seems that it was called a heavenly perimeter. Statues had to stand on steps as on the clouds. But they stood downstairs, in a crypt, in a separate round crypt for sarcophagi. Their entrances are located semicircle. Figures had a sinister look.