The desire to escape from the world has led me into such a wilderness that it would seem that you can swim alone, rest and safety. I've never been so wrong. His own great-grandmother turned out to be a werewolf, a priest - a sorcerer, a local alcoholic - suffering from a curse, and then a witch sister decided to look at the light. No, no, I don't need such happiness! I'll deal with all this devilry and heal calmly...