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[Alexandr Korol]

power place, or portal, that had been shown to me was the Church of Peter and Paul at 22 Nevsky Prospekt. And that night, on September 11 to 12, 2010, I went up to the two monuments — my friends were waiting for me in the car on Bolshaya Konyushennaya, behind the building. And I remembered what Big Alexander had told me — that whatever comes to mind is the truth, “you can’t be wrong.” So I took out that paper and thought maybe I needed to repeat the numbers. I closed my eyes and started repeating to myself the numbers 3 – 14 – 15 – 26 – 42 – 5. I stood there. It was five minutes past midnight. Nothing happened. Then it occurred to me — maybe those five names meant I had to stand there with a girl. The girl with me was the driver. I called her over, took her hand. We began repeating the numbers together, and something happened then. What happened was as if we almost lost consciousness, and after that, it felt like something switched inside us — or something entered us. And after that, I started thinking differently, like I had a super brain, a kind of superintelligence... I don’t even know how to explain it. Before, I could read ten pages of a physics textbook and understand nothing. But now, I could read the whole textbook and it was like I understood the entire essence of it — even found mistakes in it. What is that? How can something like that be? And it was as if I was still empty inside, I didn’t have specific information, but this intellect — this mind I had — was super advanced. Like in movies, those robots, it was as if I looked at every person or every building, and my brain processed everything instantly. Cause-and-effect, all of it working so sharply. It was like I absorbed everything, comprehended everything, understood how it all functions. It was very strange. And during that time, it was like I couldn’t tell if I was hot or cold, I didn’t want to eat, I felt nauseous, like I couldn’t sleep. Just this constant state of being out of it. Every day was like that — you were just out of it. Like all people were existing in a parallel... Like I was in some kind of parallel vacuum, and everyone else was somewhere else. I saw everything from a distance, and I myself felt like I was something completely different, otherworldly. And we continued sketching the map, found the other places, and began going through them as well — and again something would happen, as if something was being poured into us. So the process goes like this: at first, you just stand there — and maybe, especially if you haven’t gone through a place of power for a long time and have been living in the everyday world — at first, your focus is scattered,