It's done! A hand clutches a golden pearl, for which it was necessary to travel hundreds of kilometers, withstand the intrigues of the Institute and nail the highest creation of the Hive. But there is no joy from achieving the cherished goal at all. The only close people died in the last battle. There was only a faint hope that the cherished artifact would give abilities that would help bring comrades back to life. And he will give, not for nothing that among the raiders there is a name - the Pearl of God. The question is different. What will be the new opportunities and, most importantly, will he be able to use them. Nobody will teach this. And there are no textbooks. The healer will help out a little, even the most overwhelmed, but where to get it. On top of that, you can't reveal yourself. If the information falls into the wrong hands, then being in the position of a guinea pig will be the least of the troubles. And there is another important point. Any plans, any undertakings, no matter how good they may be, the Hive will definitely correct it as it needs. The Styx has its own Will. His decision is always the last.