Are miracles possible in a world completely permeated with magic? In a world where certified sorcerers live, where magic is called High Science and is used everywhere? Do not rush to draw conclusions - and the sorcerer may encounter a miracle that goes beyond the limits of his power. A mental spinal parasite clings to the young blade master. Snull, the octopus-like carrier of dreams, torments a vampire sleeping in a coffin at night. The grandson of the Sorentian clique and the Blind Cyclops is born a madman, the owner of a destructive third eye. But the Oldies would not be true to themselves if there were not eternal human problems behind this feast of fantasy. How much does a moment of mercy cost? What are honor and courage worth today? By what measure can we measure victory over ourselves?