If the lot to be sacrificed fell on you, and your relatives were instantly taken to the forest and tied to a tree, you must submit to fate. Only a bad victim came out of me, and the orphan was completely ungrateful. Neither humility on the mind, nor humility, only seditious thoughts - as if to save a young life and call the savior to help. I remember, from childhood I was told: "Whatever the need, but do not remember the Heart of the Cold! That's why it didn't work out worse, but not for you alone. He is not such a deity that he is merciful to people." Only at the end of life do you think about whether you think, if only to escape...