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[Alexandr Korol]

like the mother of a friend or an aunt, would give me a gift from this exact
same frequency, this same world and energy. I don’t know... poltergeists,
Baba Yaga — that kind of world. It always made me so uneasy that I would
lock those gifts in boxes or bags and hide them away in storage or closets.
And imagine — now it’s happening again. I arrive at the apartment in
St. Petersburg, there’s a craft there, and it gives off this gloomy spirit.
Then my mother hands me this doll, and it has the exact same energy — I
literally feel a chill, a frost running over my skin, such a horror. What is
it? I showed them the photo of the first handmade craft and then this doll.
Everyone said: “Yes, it’s similar, it’s truly unsettling and even scary.” I told
them it’s some kind of Forest Spirit, like a poltergeist or a household spirit.
Then I said: “Listen, I think this is some kind of Spirit that possesses
women for some reason. And this Spirit has been using different
people to pass these gifts to me for more than just the first time.
This is a serious Spirit, and I need to accept these gifts.” Just as I was saying
this, my employee asked: “Should I hide it away somewhere?” I said: “No,
bring it out. I am going to accept this Spirit.” It was so unusual and serious
— it felt like a ritual. Because the moment I acknowledged and accepted that
someone — some higher, invisible, unseen force — was talking to me, and
when I said “thank you,” I felt something happen to me. It was as if I gained
a superpower, as if something very serious and very powerful had occurred.
Can you imagine?