From the radio came some strange sounds that people used to call music. A junior official named Nervei was returning from work in a very bad mood. All her ideas, her entire presentation of projects for communal apartments were wiped into dust, the preparation hours and planning nights flew into the pipe. And all because of this bitch Sasha. I, too, am a manager, a pale skinny figure in a dress no more, he always forgets brains in his office, thinks only about money and profits. Nerveya Kiligan is an enthusiast and an excellent planner, her ideas for replacing communal apartments with real apartments will not only raise the authority of the city, but improve the overall landscape, residents will see that the city is developing, and young minds will start to stay and promote their talents here. Magic and science have always been Camdarka's strengths. Did not work! - too expensive materials and there is no place to relocate the population, it is not too profitable then to provide apartments with the necessary level of service, as there is a shortage of staff (Idiots, there are no staff just because of this, that no one wants to stay in the city!).

Camdarki - a peninsula, in the east of Yayssor, the Power that was before it, was destroyed by the current inhabitants, who now inhabit the Earth. Many islands, continents and even marine objects have changed their name. Before the man in black opened the passage to our dungeon, we remained only in the myths of this people. Then there was a conflict between people, where Blacks fought with the Reds, black people lost and searched for victory weapons everywhere, until they opened the “Path” where the magic was kept and we along with it. But instead of winning, they fell together with the whole world. People are now under our heel. We are not people, we are who we are. We do not resemble each other, but because we were called differently. People did not know magic and fought with us through trial and error, suffering heavy losses. But we were also surprised when we saw the technology of people cannons, tanks, ships and locks. When the heads of the leaders of today's countries decorated our peaks, this was the beginning of a new time for everyone. The time of technology and miracles. Since then, 70 years have passed and many have seen that the differences between us are not so global.

All upset and angry Nervei slowly walking towards a rental apartment. Her other living space was in extremely poor condition, and now all her money went there, like a black hole. Economy mode is sometimes brought to depression. Having inserted the key into the lock and turning it, it did not have 10 seconds to close it behind it. A leather gloved hand dropped to the door. A palm that Nerveya didn’t want to see.

- Stand! - the voice was saturated with cold and steel, turning, the girl saw a vampire in front of her, Small eyes were visible around her eyes, red were swept away in the form of lightning, and the pupil reddened, which made me feel unwell and had a bad mood. - I'm waiting for my money!

- Efseris Mikhailovich, I gave the money ... - at the sound of my middle name, the Vampire grimaced, the lightning became more noticeable and brighter.

- You gave me only half the amount and then late, if you forgot. You are a witch, official, but there is no money! Straight walking paradox, you know. - Nervei interrupted him.

- I'm magic! And I said that I have financial difficulties, you know that now is a crisis and I am turning around as much as I can. - The attempt to justify was counterattacked.

- I know that now is a crisis and therefore I am twitching you. Do you think it's hard for you alone? Insolence, however! - The girl once again tried to say something, but a heavy blow with the palm of the door made her shut up! - Hour!

“What time is it?” - did not understand the little magic. The vampire looked at her crown and back into her eyes.

- You have an hour to get money! And does not touch how, but that were !!! - with these words, the figure went down the stairs. Dressed in a hoodie and jeans was created, it is a local Gopnik or a huckster.But this Epferis is the owner of this building, in which there were only ten apartments, but in very good condition, modest, but good.

Finally closing the door behind her, Nervei leaned back against her. Everything is bad, the vampire always scared her with unspeakable promises, she wriggled out as best she could, because she knew that the vampire did not voice the promises, but he always kept.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Nervei sighed with a cloak. The witch had black cat ears sticking out and her eyes were greener. There was no mustache yet, but when Nervea alone she gradually turns into a straight erect cat. Cat girl. The skin changed color and became slightly darker. Undressing, she went to the bathroom to wash off the remnants of glamor. The right thing that replaces tons of cosmetics. The magic substance is applied in a thin layer on the skin and masks as you like, but it gradually disappears.

Glamor - began to enter not so long ago. In connection with the increasing nationalistic sentiments, in the past, beastmen who have always been part of society began to create closed groups, in which all who do not wear animal traits were defective. They did not pay attention to this, but then it turned out sideways, when it came to street battles and the nationalist reprisals were invented by the authorities to figure out how to get out of it. After a dozen executions and dissolutions of all groups, many beastmen lost their places in power, each baby became registered. Glamor helps many to hide their appearance of posing as another thereby, without irritating others.

- Well, what should I do? - She asked herself in the mirror. She felt heavy in her chest and shoulders, as if she was wearing chain mail, and with every step and every minute she became heavier. Many people advised her to have some kind of hobby, as she needed an outlet. Work work and work, drive. Not everyone will survive, the worst thing is that there was no such outlet, or there is no time, or money, or desire. Forty-nine minutes from the hour, and something must be invented. There is no money in the stash, it is useless to ask the neighbors, and it is dangerous to call colleagues or friends altogether, as this will shake her status as an independent girl and disgrace her as a witchcat. Reading the witch service ads, she quickly flipped through the pages in search of something suitable, but all was useless. As a result, there was something intelligible, but complex and wasteful.

“A servant golem is required for an indefinite period! Cash payment of 40,000 precious. ”

The delivery address is written and indicated below. Nerve was extremely curious who needs a golem for such an indiscreet payment? Yes, it is still not known for what, and will they pay the whole amount at once? But there is nothing to do ... Quickly collecting all the necessary things, the cat began to draw stabilization circles capable of focusing magic on the right track and on the necessary objects. Reading the mantra silently, de-energized the apartment and lit the candles. Seven candles - seven elements: fire, earth, water, air, metal, mind, flesh. Nerveya used magic that she took from her mother that she died several years ago. In the last years of her life, her mother often used a book, which she herself wrote. Many spells were a novelty for a young witch cat.

After reading the spell to the end, Magichka pricked her finger with a dagger and dropped it into the cauldron where the ingredients were collected. After a short wait, a thick fog began to form in the air; it became larger and changed color. At first it was gold, then purple after it the green mist touched the circle, after which it squeezed sharply, forming a figure in the circle. The figure opened its eyes sharply. Well, like eyes? A pair of bright points of light. Then the Creature from the fog became thin, and form limbs. Send roundness and shape of the form. Chest, buttocks, waist - at the end the fog cleared and her twin with one face and body stood in front of Nerve, only skin, ears and hair were of a golden hue.

- hey! - the Cat was outraged aloud and suddenly realized what was wrong, When you conjure and create homunculi or golems, they copy anyone who is near, therefore they are created in one place with fully dressed and covered face, and if the duplicate object is not nearby, they are only moved in a foggy state in the vessels. And then ...