I was the second messenger on the planet. Possessed a unique magic “voice of God”. My orders became the thoughts and desires of people. Everything I wanted took shape, everything that bothered me disappeared forever. Over the decades, I have subjugated everyone. He stopped the bloody wars and peace finally came. I was killed? How? Did the artifact work? What kind of body is this? Whose Soul is raging in my head - Who are you? - I asked. - Answer! - Avenge me! For mother! Destroy the Markov creatures! - The boy begged. The soul disappeared, and I felt an ax being raised over me. Someone shouted “Execute him”! Execute me? They are idiots? I can kill them with one word. Through the pain I turned my head and saw...