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What do you wish for: Constantine-Nevara

🕑 Added 2024-01-23 03:17:30 +0000 UTC
What do you wish for: Constantine-Nevara

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*Looking A.N.W.* Having finished with the last thing for today, the looking A.N.W. the Agency's headquarters disappeared into the depths... To be honest, it wasn't even his business, he was just in the right world when the request came in... And despite the fact that A.N.W. was not a field agent but an observer, he still answered the request... Business then checked one charismatic girl for extraneous magic... In total, by the way, I was not impressed; residual traces of magic were present, but so insignificant that even about themshould not be mentioned... Perhaps the watching A.N.W. if he was younger or if he had the time and mood for this, they would have tried to spend the night with her (she had very beautiful forms) but the mood was not right and having completed the task, the looking A.N.W. return to the Agency headquarters and, without wasting any time, went to where he could be alone with his thoughts... And now the Watcher A.N.W. wandered through the depths of the Agency's museum... most of the Agency members didn't even knowabout the existence of such a museum simply because they were not interested in this issue... But even those few who knew and regularly visited this museum rarely reached these places... Which is not surprising, like everything else at the Agency headquarters, the museum was simply incredibly huge and if it were located in any of the worlds, it would be comparable to a medium-sized natural satellite... And not in area, but in volume, and there’s nothing to say about the storerooms of this museum; their size exceeds the sizesome stars... But A.N.W. he was walking for a reason, he was going to a specific place... There is almost never anyone there... Which is strange... In theory, the early years of the Agency’s existence should be of interest, if not to everyone, then at least to the majority, but not... The hall, as well as many thousands of times before it was empty... The layer of ubiquitous dust has increased... A.N.W. began to slowly walk around the hall peering at paintings, holograms, illusions, mirages, expositions, mnemograms and other unique mediaand information... But his thoughts were not here... He remembered those distant years when all this was happening live... It always helped him with thinking through thoughts and making difficult decisions... pictures of a long time ago appeared in his mind's eye days gone by... those times when the beholder of A.N.W. There was also Lord Adrinan North Wind. Those times when “the first head of the Agency - N.P.S.” Nikolai the Pale Shadow was still just a loyal friend and comrade-in-arms for Adrinanna. Those times whenhe had his own small country estate stylized as a medieval fortress. Those times when he could take his small sailboat and, turning off the phone, lure a small wind spirit with a small wave of magic, swim out to the middle of the lake and cast a fishing rod... He remembered those days when the world o.t./e.b.s. - 3.14.17.32. was called "Alla-Tera" and was the only one for him... Those times when "Alla-Tera" was... But then everything changed overnight... The ancient god is one of those that is impossible to describe, that is anciente of existence itself, whose names are not in any of the languages ​​of all possible worlds... He came and devoured Alla-Terau... They resisted with all their might, but alas... People are not able to defeat the ancient... From Alla- A little about 10 thousand of them, including animals and plants, were saved... But they didn’t succeed, and after a few years, having visited several worlds and having gained more strength, they again gave the ancient battle... And again they lost... And then again and again and again. .. After 7 attempts there were quite a few of them left - 32 people...names and faces Adrinan or rather now A.N.W. remembered to this day... Then they decided to give the last battle to the Ancient One... None of them wanted to retreat... Every moment of that battle is burned into the memory of the beholder A.N.W. and will never fade.... Strangely enough, on that day they managed to win... alas, on that day their world finally disappeared. In memory of this, the very first and simplest staff apartment of the Agency was erected on the site where they had once been home world... And so the story beganI am an agency... He saw how the very foundations of traditions, rules, laws and customs of the Agency were being laid... He stood at its very source... And now, looking at what grew out of their brainchild, he was horrified... The power that was created for the good of people who lost their home and loved ones so that others would not be forced to go their way... Their good creation was expressed in a terrible monster many times worse and more terrible than those with which it was originally supposed to fight... And what’s most terrible is itself A.N.W. NotI guessed about this until I saw everything from the outside... But Nikolai the Pale Shadow initially knew that this is exactly how everything would be... it was not for nothing that he became the first head of the Agency googolions of years ago... But only until today Only A.N.W. survived the day. and he has no idea what to do... What to do to fix everything... Having made another circle around the hall of A.N.W. made a decision... He needs an employee... And it seems he knows where he can be found... It’s just advisable to find another coupleevidence that he was not mistaken in determining the identity of the “traitor”... And if he is right... Well... They will most likely be able to find a common language... But it really was all that simple... A.N.W. smiled and turned around and left the hall, which again became deserted for a long time...


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