All adepts of the Academy of Darkness swear by the name of Arren Trott, the legendary demon, and adepts admire his portrait before going to bed. But the trouble is - the idol of youth and the lord guardian disappeared several centuries ago, but in the local Dark Tower a crypt appeared, where, according to rumors, a mysterious ancient guard rests. Legend says that until the true mistress of the dark tower appears, its protector will sleep soundly. Stop! What do I have to do with it? And take your hands off me. I will not stand in the circle of fire. Mommy, someone is moving there. Stop, mummered demons! Where did you run? Take me with you!