They are not offspring of Hell; they just lived nearby…
Arel Chig is a fallen prince, the only one who dares to break the rules in a society separated by race, language and origin. When he meets Nikto, a strange man of many secrets, Arel's life is going to change.
Part 1
Тhis story actually happened in a different reality (a different dimension, a parallel world); you can call it whatever you like, whatever you used to, whatever is convenient for you. Its essence will not change with that. All characters in the story exist and interact just like we exist and interact in our world. Only their names, the names of the gods, peoples and territories are not authentic; they just express the basic meaning the characters put into them.
>1 Nikto is translated as ‘Nobody’
>2 Orel is translated as ‘Eagle’
>3 Lis is translated as ‘Fox’
>4 Tolsty is translated as ‘Fat’
Chapter 1
The Encounter
"So, are you going to start talking at last?" Orel asked.
"Give me my dr… 'restorer', and I'll tell you everything!"
"Too many conditions, don't you think?"
"Really, it's the first time I see something like that." Tol shook his head. "He must be bonkers."
"I shit care if he's bonkers or not," Orel yelled, "he has to answer. Because we need it. And he will talk. What's your name, again?"
"Nikto."
"Right. We know it. Your real name?"
"I don't know! It is real!"
Orel, Lis, Enriki and Tol exchanged glances.
"Waste of time," Tol said. "We'll kill him but he won't talk."
"Shut up, you idiot," Orel growled.
"I think it is not our business at all…" Lis started cautiously.
"It is our business, Lis. Listen to me and don't interrupt," Orel made a pause. "Please."
"I need a restorer or I'll die," Nikto said.
"Yeah? Or maybe you'll finally go over the edge with the drug."
"No, I won't. I used 'black water' for two years, now I need just the plain one… but often. In my bag…"
"Huh? Two years of 'black water'? You're dead, man! Nobody quits 'black water', you're crazy!"
"That's why he hangs around with the Unclean," Enriki intervened. "That bitch, your girlfriend, she gives you this shit, right? You're a disgrace for humans!"
"I need a shot." Nikto's voice was barely audible.
"Fuck you. Die," Tol said. Orel glared at him. "Sorry, Arel," he hastened. "I just can't stand this piece of dirt."
