The Lucifer remembered Bulgakov. When even then known, let and unvalued the writer razvoplotitsya by material benefits, the road to him lay directly to hell. A gate in heaven is very narrow - Bulgakov did not belong to given rise from above as however and many Patriarchs and Popes. Its immortal creation "Master and Margarita" did not become still world famous, it was even almost forbidden, but ... The analytical deal prompted - billions of people will represent the Satan according to Bulgakov.
The Lucifer, in an image of the beautiful cherub, met the died writer. Around them fantastic trees with the enormous sparkling all flowers of a rainbow blossomed in the flowers. And on each petal the wonderful drawing is imprinted. And what compositions of fountains and other constructions sparkled around. Thanks Leonardo Davinchi, Mikel Anzhelo, to Raphael and other experts who worked on the reception platform of the Satan. And Lucifer accepted the sinner in the usual look - the world of the spread svetonesushchy cherub. Even it is impossible to describe. as far as this superangel is perfect - is trivial blinds, such level of beauty!
Bulgakov who a little looked younger, but still similar to himself, fell to a koleniye and murmured:
- Holy Christ mine!
The Lucifer by voice in which the whole chorus sounded with a chill noticed:
- God is love, and I the embodiment and the Father of the evil also cannot love you!
Bulgakov choked and shook a short small beard:
- Devil?
The voice of the cherub became more terrible and deafening:
- Though in hell do not call me so.
Bulgakov shrank. Still, you though died, but nevertheless to end up in hell ... Let and painted with felt-tip pens. And the writer shy asked:
- And how to call you, the master?
The Lucifer with laughter answered:
- Voland!
Bulgakov did not manage to sigh as suddenly it appeared in the women's flesh, very figuristy little girl. And one bathing suit, standing on a steel lattice. Barefoot the girl's foot at once began to burn also the famous writer, screwing up the face, began to raise one extremity for another. It is already more similar to helclass="underline" under lattices a flame, and around big coppers with a set of dials. And, above all, these with horns and a pitchfork .... Black, gray, blue and squealing - devils!
The girl Bulgakov went nuts at once - the scorching heat opens dismantling! And he for the first time felt young and, apparently on a figure, as the beautiful woman. Of course, it is far better so, than in recent years when the premature infirmity and "imperial" not favor fell upon the famous, but disgraced writer. Sharp kidney and bones pains forced to accept a nonsense and Bulgakov sometimes really saw hallucinations. The thought flashed that it is a narcotic dream, but ...
The gilded trident of the massive, broad-shouldered devil painfully cut to it on a nude breast. The demon laughed loudly:
- Well that the whore - those who accepted a nonsense in the next world, here received the boiling oil in a copper!
And the little girl was hooked tridents and roughly incurred to a copper. The sharp ends pricked under shovels, and tongues of flame will sometimes lick a graceful round heel. Such kiss punches maiden flesh to the nape and forces to swell up golden hair, like a cock crest. And really did not lead Bulgakova, it here the terrible place - devils turn and jump the whole brood, or the teeming thickets before eyes, sides, shoulders. Dirty scratch hips to the little girl, it is similar to nettle slaps. Here the copper similar to a dragon in which the ognezarny lava laps. Also blows as very opposite and unpleasant heat.
And this Gehenna will read to pull feelers to the little girl in whom embodied Bulgakov. And the fear, wild, is intolerable fear forces the writer to begin to yell. What waits for it intolerably!
And at this moment the pipe voice with exclamation is distributed:
- And to be to you in fire and brimstone day and night for ever and ever!
The fire-throwing stream is thrown up from mouths of a dragon ...
The ringing voice interrupted a thunderous voice of a dragon:
- The son of Earth in reply will say no! I the slave will never remain!
The soldier, in the sparkling raincoat, razves a lattice in a thick wall of a torture chamber, on it with a roar the devils armed with tridents rushed.
Dexterous wave sabers, almost imperceptible, and the head flew from the next dirty. Dirty-brown blood scattered, and tumbled down a smoke from the beheaded body.
. HEAD NO. 5.
The chain on a leg of Artyom highlighted a little and gave moderate heat of the battery. In general here climate warm, the boy shook the flowing-down sweat droplets from a forehead. The girl, whose bare foot is held down too, touched the chain and asked:
- Do not press so strongly, there will be bruises!
Fetters answered:
- And you cunning, want to run away?!
The little girl helplessly unless hands, having noticed:
- And where even if to be winded, you will get to?!
The reddish boy confirmed:
- Here all food and goods on an indifikatsionny code!
Fetters laconically answered:
- We do not give the hint. The danger clip does not present to health.
Probably they were not hurried to be conducted in local prison. Someone else was brought together. Here pushed the girl is more senior. Beautiful though here it is similar all people look as in Hollywood - neither a wrinkle, nor defect. The footwear from it was taken away by police officers drones and the little girl, having become the prisoner, strongly reddened. Artyom at which of the head the last answer of the boy saffron milk cap took off suddenly remembered that it is strangeness. And again asked:
- So from where you know Russian ... Yes Hebrew too?
The boy prisoner answered not immediately, at him also handcuffs hung on wrists. At others held down only one of legs. Artem paid on it special attention: this boy the dangerous criminal can?