Book: Knowledge is light...

To get, in the words of one necromancer, when, instead of the skeleton raised the demon.

The loneliness and the Darkness, the only, the eternal, faithful companions, not capable of betrayal. Obedient only strong will, time after time ward off the specter of nothingness from the inhabitants of this world.
Darkness, wordless, but compassionate. The late and majestic, able at any moment to explode in a thousand shards of Strength. Pervolakia Chaos...
Loneliness and revelation... two extremes, two unconnected into a single unit of extreme. Oppressive solitude and trust. And then, and another - a harsh necessity, but...

- Will it work?
- Why not? - shrugged Lena. - It's a classic. A modicum of politeness, pinch threats, and your completely insignificant request will be granted until it turns into a major problem.

Not to drop the kind of honor... Those words suddenly took her top priority. It is strange! Turns out, she thought, well, we can have internal differences, even when we quarrel, hurt each other is our own business, our personal circle where outsiders on their boards are not allowed, but in General, tribal honor, we'll present a United front, not allowing the descent to offenders?
Yes, because the honour and dignity will remain after us, and our descendants will not thank us, if it turns out that we instead of having a solid monolith left the moth-eaten shawl?

The first rule:
Not impossible does not exist. If you are unable to do something, don't think that this will not be able to do nothing.
The second rule:
Don't leave the enemy behind. If he catches you, give way; who knows what's ahead?
The third rule:
Consider consequences. But no more than two steps ahead. The outcome of the game can change at any time due to the change of initial parameters.
The fourth rule:
Take the result, if not can change it. But you better slip away.
Rule the fifth:
The fate not. Your way you create yourself!