butchers [Theme]

They are looking for where the quilted jackets are.

Not the executioner who beats, but the one who beats and swaggers.

The world will choke in blood on the day when fascism will be fully confident in its final triumph. If fascism has no armed enemies left on earth, the executioners who kill children, women, old people will not know how to restrain themselves. The main enemy of fascism is man.

But when you come home, you take a cat...

I will not kiss - with the executioner!

If I am to be your executioner, I would like to know more about my victim.

The only thing that will save Russia is the opening of all the archives of the Central Committee of the CPSU and the KGB-FSB...
Publication of all names, events, dates, numbers... so that the executioners and the victims know each other in person.

I just realized that the victim is hardened and becomes the executioner herself.

- Then you were wrong Zaitsev. Then your best bet would be to go to the executioners!

We are together. We are all witnesses. Witnesses and participants, executioners and victims in one person - on the wreckage of what until recently was known as a gigantic socialist empire, was called socialism, a socialist choice. And it was also just the life we lived. This was also our time. And let's be sincere. Let's try. Although this is given to us the most difficult. We want to seem now either better than we are, or worse than we really are. We are afraid to be ourselves. Or we don't know how. For some reason, we are scared, now ashamed, sometimes embarrassed. Everyone screams about their own, and no one hears each other. We do not even recognize the past as an inviolable, unchanging reality. We encroach on it too. Now it seems to us that we have been deceived by the future, then it seems to us that we have been deceived by the past. Lost and never find ourselves, naively sharim in the darkness of history.

War differs from peace in that in the first case the executioners are forced people. The minority may be right, if only because the majority of Germans believed Hitler. You can't take someone else's, so at least destroy it.

We readily oppose the state, whether totalitarian or not, the common man, insignificance, or the rascal. Forgetting that the state mainly consists of ordinary people, each of them has its own life, its own history, and the chain of coincidences leads to the fact that some hold the rifle or writing paper, and others in accordance with written paper - are under the barrel of this rifle. Development is very rarely depends on selection and innate tendencies. Not always victims, doomed to death, good, and butchers, who kill and torture, evil. To think so is naive enough to face the bureaucracy, even in an organization like the Red Cross.

Wraith - he is a servant of the Shadow, the embodiment of deception and illusion. Men that is marked by darkness. They, like Mary, serve the same purpose. Even more. They are brothers to them. Originally Hassle were the defenders of Mar, they are covered by their sisters in the face of terrible creatures, the restless souls that were ill during their life and even worse after death. Soul, unworthy of rebirth.
The gift of Darkness is a punishment for others. They are the executioners that are sent to unending torment in the Shade to reduce the evil among the people, not to let him be born again.
But they also have a special ability to bring life to the dead. It is given to them, to the brothers, who failed to protect his sisters, could receive a second chance. Prior to the completion of the funeral prayer, the Wraith can raise the dead and revive Mara sister, but the price is high. Wraith pays for it with his life force and capable of such a miracle only once.

I am the wound and the sword.
And the executioner, and he who is flayed