When you talk to your great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, it's normal. Many people have the strange habit of talking to pieces of carrion nailed up in wooden boxes, or decaying bones in crypts. But when your grandfather answers you... There was no dying family, there was no brutal beating to death in the toilet, there was no war of aristocrats, there was no sudden death of the heir, there was nothing out of the ordinary - simple carelessness and another joins the mind of Viktor Kryukov Victor, the one who during his lifetime received the well-deserved title of Master of Monsters. The unsatisfied ambitions of his grandson multiplied by the cynicism and capabilities of his grandfather, who once frightened children, it would seem, what could go wrong?.. Gg is a scumbag, scum and sociopath who pursues his own immoral and inhuman goals, trying to achieve them by any means. You've been warned, you damn moralfags.