POST-APOCALYPTIC NOVEL. When our world comes to an end, you can be sure: not the games of politicians who have lost the edge of reality, who have entangled everything and everyone with their tentacles, like octopuses; not crowds of people hungry for living flesh who rose from behind the gravestone of the dead; not floating, omnipresent ghosts; not an eerie unknown Figure stalking the darkness on the horizon; not demons; no other otherworldly creatures will cause it. If the world is doomed to a quick end of its existence, pride will destroy it! For hundreds of years the Holy Fathers of the Church have been fighting against it; and everything is in vain. Whether it’s an ordinary day outside, as many are, or the last one, the person is still the same. Our deadline is counted down - what will be the ending? Many people designed it - scientists, seers, writers... God forbid from what happens to the heroes of this mediocre novel! From the publisher Dear connoisseurs of the work of Pferd Im Mantel. Unfortunately, there will be no more continuation. The author left at the end of summer 2014, from where they never return. I regret it with you.