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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation

she looked very lonely...

– Hello, girl! Why are you so sad? Do you need any help? – Stella asked
carefully. The little one shook her head:

– No, it’s you who need help. – And she continued to examine us attentively
with her strange slanting eyes.
– We? – Stella was surprised. – What kind of help do we need?
The girl opened her diminutive palms and two amazingly bright violet crystals
sparkled on them.

– Here! – She unexpectedly touched our foreheads with her finger-tips,
laughed and the crystals disappeared.
It looked very like the "green crystal" which my "star" friends once gave me, but
then it was them. And this was just a tiny girl who did not look very like us, people...

– There, now everything is all right! – She said with satisfaction and went ahead,
no longer paying attention to us...
We followed her with our eyes, stunned and unable to understand anything, and
continued to stand rooted to the ground, digesting what had just happened. As usual
Stella came to herself first and shouted:
– Girl, please, stop! What is it? What shall we do with it?! Wait, please!!!

But the little human being only waved with her fragile palm without turning
around and calmly continued on her way, very soon fully disappearing in the sea of
dense green and unearthly grass... and only the light cloud of transparent violet fog
flew over it...
– What was that? – Stella murmured to herself.

I did not feel anything bad yet and, on calming down after receiving the
unexpected "gift", said:
– Let’s not think about it for a while, and later we’ll see...
No sooner said than done. The merry green field disappeared somewhere, and a
quite uninhabited, coldly-icy desert appeared instead, where a man sat on the only
stone... He was obviously upset about something, but at the same time looked very warm
and friendly. Long grey wavy hair fell on his shoulders, framing his face, emaciated by
the years, with its silvery halo. It seemed that he did not see where he was or feel on
what he sat, and paid no attention whatsoever to the surrounding reality...

– Hello, sad man! – Stella greeted him quietly, approaching near enough to start
the conversation.
The man lifted his eyes. They were blue and pure like the earthly sky.

– What do you want, little ones? What have you lost here? – The "hermit" asked
emotionlessly.
– You are alone and why is nobody with you? – Stella asked sympathetically. –
And this place is so terrible...
It was clear that the man did not want to talk, but Stella’s warm voice left him no
choice – he had to answer...

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