Fyodor washed his face from blood by the river. Suddenly he heard an exclamation from behind: "Hey! Creepy stranger!”and a towel flew on his head. When he looked up, he saw a boy with white hair in a small pigtail. He had different colored eyes and.... His hand was elsewhere in the portal. Fyodor was in shock.

"You'll catch a cold like that. Who are you anyway?"

This was not the end of his holy journey. If something... is just beginning.