He needed a headquarters: a noble officer, who had been waging war for centuries with the hands of others, a war with whom it was not clear and for what, which had squeezed the universe into an imperial vice. Let them at least once know what the roar of a real explosion is, and what the smell of not someone else’s, but their own fear smells like. Having thrown off his mental leash, saved from death by a witch, and having discovered a new universe, Lieutenant Vlad Kukash begins an attack in the name of salvation, in the name of freedom.