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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation

all of us to guard.

Maria stretched her hand and showed him the Key of Gods... It again began to
open slowly and kingly, striking Radan’s imagination. He like a child looked at it
dumbfounded, unable to unglue his eyes from the beauty and utter a word.
– Radomir bade us guard it at the cost of our lives... even at the cost of the lives
of his children. It is the Key of our Gods, Radanushka… a Treasure of Mind... It has
no equal on Earth. And I think beyond it too... – Magdalena sadly said. – We all shall
go to the Valley of Magicians. We shall teach there... We shall build a new world,
Radanushka. We shall build a Light and Kind World... – She was silent for a few
seconds and then added. – Do you think we can manage?

– I don’t know, sister. I never tried. – Radan shook his head. – I was endowed with
another duty. I must save Svetodar. And then we’ll see... Maybe we succeed in building
your Kind World...
Radan sat next to Magdalena and forgot his sorrow for a moment, rapturously
looking at how the wonderful treasure sparkled and "built" its amazing levels. Time
stopped, as if pitying these two people lost in their sadness... And they, lonely, sat
ashore, closely snuggling to each other, watching the sea, which sparkled with emerald
wider and brighter, and the amazing Key of Gods – the incredible "clever" crystal left
by Radomir, burning on Magdalena’s hand...
Several long months passed from that sad evening, bringing another severe loss
to the Knights Templar and Magdalena. Unexpectedly Volkhv John, their dearest
friend, Teacher, faithful and mighty support, died a terrible death... Knights Templar
sincerely and deeply mourned over him. When Radomir’s death left their hearts
injured and indignant, the loss of John made their world cold and incredibly alien...
They were not even allowed to perform a funeral rite according to their custom (to
burn John’s distorted body). The Israelites just buried him in earth, which horrified all
Knights Templar. But Magdalena succeeded at least in buying (!) his severed head,
which the Israelites were very reluctant to give back, because they thought John’s head
too dangerous. They considered John to be a great Sorcerer.

So, with the sad load of terrible losses, Magdalena and her little daughter Vesta
guarded by six Templars at last decided to start a distant and hard journey to the
marvellous country Occitania, for the time being known only to Magdalena...
Then there was a ship... There was a long tiresome trip... Despite her deep grief,
Magdalena treated the Knights with unchanged friendliness, composure and calmness
during the whole of the endless trip. The Templars cherished her light and sad smile
and adored her for the peace they felt being next to her... And she gave her whole heart
to them, knowing how dreadfully the cruel pain burned their tired souls and tortured
them over what had happened to Radomir and John...

When they finally reached the Valley of Magicians, they all dreamed of only one
thing – rest from troubles and pain, insofar as that was possible…
Too much was lost... The price was too high.
Magdalena left the Valley of Magicians when she was just a ten year old girl and

now she again "got to know" her proud and beloved Occitania, where every flower,
stone and tree seemed familiar to her! She terribly missed her past and now she
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