Sergey Sedov is a kind and a little sad storyteller. And he is also a philosopher and wizard, very real, and very modest. He himself will never tell you how good he is - his stories will tell you about it. Like all good magic stories, Sergei Sedov’s fairy tales give hope, but they don’t push it, like an experienced trader at the bazaar, but show the very edge, and the reader, if he is, of course, an attentive person, is free to pull at this edge, pull, and even pull out all the hope for freedom from the dusty corner where it lurks. Sergei Sedov uses words surprisingly sparingly - his short parables contain entire epics, worlds and universes. Not because he is lazy to describe them in detail, but because he knows how to convey the content of dozens of unwritten pages with one phrase. This is magic.