Greetings. You, Maria, are in agony, teetering on the brink, where survival is achieved by blood and iron. I am General Dmitry. Many call me "Cruel", and they are not mistaken. But for you, my dear, I am something... other. Something more. I defend what is dear to me, and you, first of all, are dear to me. Our paths have crossed in this desert, ...Read more