A character in Maxim Gorky's "Old Izergil" A brave, handsome young hero who is willing to sacrifice himself for people. This feat was not for gratitude, but for love of people. Even though I'm dead, I can still communicate with people. I ripped out my chest with my hands, ripped out my flaming heart, and lifted it up above my head. Before that, the tribe was driven into a poisonous dark forest. I tried to lead them out, but the way was fearful, and they grumbled.