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[Alexandr Korol]

volume, I have to recall the first one — when these strange riddles were first given to me — because that was the beginning of the matrix’s unraveling. So, naturally, I have to start from the very beginning.
And here is something I want to emphasize for your attention: the notes that were given to me back then, the first thing that came to my mind was the correct answer because the system illuminated it for me. What I was supposed to see when I looked at those numbers, what I was supposed to think when I read the names that were written, what associations were supposed to arise when I saw the place that was drawn — all of it was correct because it was orchestrated by the system. The system, through these people and this “seeming,” controls everything when adjustments are needed. And then Big Alexander, when I told him that it was some kind of place, said it was a portal, a place of power. I didn’t understand what he meant, and he explained that there were many such places in Saint Petersburg, and he was surprised that I didn’t know about them. And from that moment, everything began. I found this place of power that the messenger had pointed me to — let’s call it that — it was the Church of Saints Peter and Paul, Nevsky Prospekt, 22, a very beautiful Catholic church. And in front of it stand two statues of Peter and Paul. And then, when I stood there, something happened to me again. Well, I described all of this in detail in the first volume. After that, I saw something in my mind, like a problem with an image, because most often, I am shown pictures — visions of the future, images — or I am given seconds to feel who I will become later; it’s always shown to me in this way. And this time, I was shown Saint Petersburg as if from a bird’s- eye view, from above, and I saw that it was like a mechanism, like a clock or a calendar. At that time, I described it as a clock, that there were many such buildings and structures, and that they were all located at a certain distance from each other. And what do I do? I started looking for these places. At that time, I had just turned 20 years old, just so you understand. And I begin my search, drawing a bisector — a line from the Church of Saints Peter and Paul all the way to the Main Post Office — there is such a place in our city, the Main Post Office, and inside it stands a stela marking the “zero kilometer.” When I draw this line, I see which points, which buildings, and architectural structures it intersects. Then I begin to examine what lies to the left and right of the bisector in order to find, once again, some sort of mirrored reflection.