Olga Makarova

In a city where all people were perfect clones of their ancestors, lived a freak. Few people spoke with him. One day, a warrior visited his shop and he had no gun to sell her. Okay, she said, then I'll have to go to the Burnt Region without one. The poor freak told her of all the horrors he knew about that place but she was adamant about going there anyway. What was he to do? Only to go with her, the only person that was nice to him. And protect her (or die trying).
He expected a lot of things to happen but haven't guessed right even once...… (más)