Role

Chapter 5

There was a commotion in Tar Acacia, the magicians abandoned their spells, zombies wandered here
and there, looking for a master, angels ran and threw fireballs, and a fire started.
"Spy, spy, catch him," shouts were heard.
Nerh ran and tried to hide. A fireball hit him tangentially and he flew off onto a zombie, nasty, smelly.
The zombie swung, but Nerh managed to duck down, and the zombie hit the running mage with its
paw. The magician began to read some spells in hysterics, and Nerh ran on.
"To the north, there is exit or death," he thought. "Dya, dya," moaned in his soul,
like the cry of a child. From behind he was hit with ice arrows from some magician,
but he attacked a running guard, the guard was hit right in the eye, he rushed at the magician,
thinking that he had caught a spy.
Finally, there was the portal, out of the corner of his eye he saw the Mages' Guards,
while they were turning around to kill him, one said "earthquake" and Nerh was thrown into the portal.
Flying like this into infinity, he saw Death. Death realized his scythe and stabbed him,
but the scythe passed through the air, for Nerh did not feel his flesh.
- Hmm, you're not mine yet. Death turned its back to him and he saw Life.
Life grabbed him with its hands, right into his stomach, and from there the Baby began to come out
screaming, dya, dya, and at the same time everything turned upside down.
The same thin-looking young man, bleeding, fell out of the Portal. Dya and Hren united into Hrendya, Anger, Pride, Blood.