Her name is Kalinkara, her brother is Koschei the Deathless himself. Dark magic is their power. They sit on their thrones, surrounded by fragments of their spells. Smoke smokes from the chimneys of their castle, the animals around are unusual, sick and evil. The darkness spares no one. Not a hare, not a duck.

Kalinkara & Koschei

King of kings, protege of God and gods, master of the inner flame, renewed, strengthened. His invitation had a bold "+1" written on it.

Gorynych +1

Standing on two strangers in the middle of a suburban village named after herself. Peering out at animals in the darkness, greeting a bear with a nod, greeting a raven. Behind her is the world of the dead, before her is the world of the living. Everyone has their own saints…

Holy Yaga