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[Alexandr Korol]

And the fourth world is “Alternative History.” It is that fourth dimension, that Spirit. It turns out that I have always shared these worlds: the world of the heart, the world of the mind, and the world of the spirit. Of course, at times dark forces would attack me, but they could never enslave me. I saw, as an observer, how many people from the world of heaven and the world of earth went into the world beneath the earth. How they fell into that darkness. And at that time, I couldn’t get them out. I didn’t understand what was happening to them. It was as if people had been replaced. And those people who went into the world beneath the earth, it was so unusual, that, figuratively speaking, you have a friend or a partner. And then, after some time, this person who respected you and saw that you were good, then looks at you and says that you are bad. And so many friends started seeing me as bad. But the paradox is that they became dark and went into the darkness. And it seemed to them that I was evil. I was very surprised because there are actions, and there are illusions. And I said, “Do you guys realize that I did more for you in your life than anyone else? That you never gave me anything, I never needed anything from you. And now, without any grounds or even evidence, because there hasn’t been a single bad act from me, you accuse me of something and call me a demon. Don’t you find that strange?” And they just got angry and couldn’t prove or say anything substantive because there was no evidence, but it seemed to them that I was bad. And you know what’s most interesting? In 99% of the cases, those people who became like that were people who tried drugs. They became these dark entities. And everything started to seem this way to them. So, good Alex, who listened to good songs and wrote books, remained as he was. But all my surroundings over the years connected to that darkness which engulfs everyone. And when they connected to it, they started seeing me through the lens of darkness, thinking that I was terrible. And the more I grew, the worse I seemed to them. But it was only their perception because I didn’t communicate with these people, they didn’t really see me, but they always wanted to write to me on the internet saying that I was evil. And they couldn’t explain why. It’s a paradox, isn’t it? Imagine, I’m sitting, listening to a church choir, writing a book about virtues, and a person who, in quotes, is a “prostitute”, a drug addict, writes to me saying that I am evil and that I should be exposed. A paradox, right? It seems like that person is the devil, but they write to me that I am the devil. It’s very amusing. So, everyone who accuses someone of being the devil is always a devil themselves. It’s curious. So, it turns out that I would connect with these worlds, and people would also pass