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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation

– But, why?!! Don’t you really feel sorry that we are going to die? Why, Sever?!

– Because I DON’T KNOW how to help you. I don’t know how to kill Caraffa. I
don’t have the necessary "weapon" to get rid of him.
Still not wishing to believe, Anna insistently continued to ask.

– And who does know how to beat him? Someone has to know! In fact he is not
the strongest one! Even grandad Isten is much stronger than he is! Right, Sever?
It was amusing to hear how matter-of-factly she called a human being such as
Volkhv Isten "grandad". Anna took them as a faithful and kind family, in which all take
care of each other and value each other’s precious life.
Regrettably they were not this kind of family. Volkhvs led their own different and
isolated life.
Anna just did not understand it yet.

– Only White Volkhv knows it, dear. Only he can help you.
– If that is so, then why has not he helped us yet?! Mother was there, right? Why
did he not help?

– I am sorry, Anna. I can not answer this question. I don’t know...
Here I could not keep silence anymore!
– But you explained that to me Sever! What has changed since then?
– Probably me, my friend. I think you’ve changed something in me. Go to
White Volkhv, Isidora. He is your only hope. Go, before it is too late.

I did not answer. Besides, what could I say? That I don’t believe that White Volkhv
would help? That I don’t believe that he would make an exception for us? It was true,
he would not! That was why I did not want to go begging. Maybe it was selfish or
unreasonable, but I could not do anything about myself. I did not want to ask for help
from a father who had betrayed his beloved son once... I did not understand him and
was in total disagreement with him. In fact he COULD have saved Radomir but he did
not want to... I would give a lot for a chance to save my dear brave girl, but
unfortunately, I did not have it.
Even keeping their most precious treasure (KNOWLEDGE), Volkhvs had no right
to harden their hearts to the extent where they forgot about simple human mercy and
destroyed any compassion they may once have had in their hearts! They converted
themselves into cold and soulless "librarians" who piously protected their library. But
the following question arises: did they remember, when immuring themselves in their
proud silence, just WHO this library was intended FOR? Did they remember that our
Great Ancestors left their KNOWLEDGE to help their grandchildren save our
wonderful Earth? Who gave the White Volkhv the right to decide on his own when it
would be exactly the time to open the doors?

It always seemed to me that those who our ancestors called Gods would not allow
their best sons and daughters to die only because the "correct" time had not came yet!
If the black forces slaughter all the enlightened, there will be nobody to understand the
content of the library...
Anna watched me attentively, probably hearing my sad thoughts. Adult and severe
understanding lived in her kind radiant eyes.

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