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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation

            the brave  and tender Vesta, found their death.

                  They  were  brutally  and  meanly  killed  by  a  mad  and  wicked  man  sent  by  the
            "fathers" of the "holiest" church.
                  Magdalena  did not live  long enough  to hug her grown up son  who, like  she,
            bravely and devotedly followed the familiar way to Light and Knowledge and the cruel
            earthly way of bitterness and loss...

                  – Svetodar could never forgive himself for being far away when they needed his
            protection here. – Sever quietly continued. – Guilt and bitterness gnawed his pure and
            hot heart, making him fight yet more furiously with monsters which called themselves
            the "servants of God", "rescuers" of human souls... He clenched his fists and for the
            thousandth  time  swore  to  himself  that  he  would  "transform"  this  "wrong"  earthly
            world, that he would destroy everything false, "black" and mean in it.
                  The Knights Templar’s red cross glowed on Svetodar’s broad chest... It was the
            cross that perpetuated the memory of Magdalena and no earthly force could make him
            forget the oath of the Knight's revenge.








































                                                      Red clay in Occitania
                  The kindness and tenderness with which his young heart treated the light and
            honest people was equal to the severity of his cold brain toward the betrayers and the
            "servants" of the  church. Svetodar  was too decisive and strict  toward  himself, but
            surprisingly patient and kind toward others. It was people without conscience and
            honour that really repelled him. He did not forgive treachery and lies in any form and
            fought with this disgrace of man with all possible means, sometimes knowing that he
            could lose.
                  Suddenly, right in front of him, he saw a stream of very bizarre water in the grey


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