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[Alexandr Korol]

soon there would be events... But again, what I saw – I didn’t know the exact time, for me, it was all happening now. And now I will say the same – now. And back then, I said the same – right now. Back then, when I was 19, in 2010, I said that the time was coming when there would be a whole series of disasters, cataclysms, and a great number of people would die. And all of this is directly related to this transition – that all people who do not connect to nature and to God, that is, to the “cosmos,” will die, they will be destroyed. Or, on the contrary, they will now start connecting because of the different upheavals in the world that will take place. And those who do not connect will perish.
Then I continued to talk – at that time, it was precisely the period when I was still young, 18-19 years old, when all my abilities were manifesting. That was when I began to hear the voice, when all my illnesses and ailments disappeared after I entered a certain state where I heard the voice and saw white light. I called it “meditation,” when I began to feel everything, read all thoughts. When all of this was manifesting in me, there were two very unusual incidents. The first incident was with Valentina – I wrote about her in the first volume of “Alternative History”. I was introduced to her by my friend Masha; Valentina was her mother. I always called her my “spiritual mother.” And she later introduced me to Big Alexander, whom I called my “spiritual father.” Valentina spoke to me in riddles back then and shared a lot of unusual information. She was the one who first introduced me to Big Alexander. She was the one who told me to write books, that I should become a writer. She told me that my fate was not an ordinary one, that I was a golden child and needed to be hidden so that I wouldn’t be found. She also told me about the keeper of the keys to paradise and that this keeper was waiting for a chosen boy from St. Petersburg to whom these keys to Paradise had to be given. She also took me to the town of Pushkin, near St. Petersburg, where Tsarskoye Selo is, where the tsars lived. She showed me various architectural structures and told me that this was my home, that I was home. She said she needed to show this to me, to pass it on to me. That’s why I perceived her as a kind of guardian, as if it had been given to her to lead me there and show me this. And so, during that time, when I was 18 or 19 years old, she called me one day and said: