"I'm suffering from naivety. Expensive!" - this is the approximate content of my advertisements on behalf of the "master of black and white magic." That is, I work with the lines of life with a rake, and I rule fate with a crowbar. In what place did I express my readiness to deal with real “devilry”? And even more so, with professional otherworldly killers? After all, there are human intelligence services and secret clans. They have resources, people, opportunities!..So why me again?!And there is no one to consult with. Only the spirit of the Grand Inquisitor is nearby. He lived a long time. Experience - for ten. It just can't help. In his current body, you see, he has paws! You’ll have to take on this ball yourself...