Bulgakov, whose sight in a young, sound female body found sharpness, despite flickering patches of light from a flame, several multi-colored moon flickering behind windows, made out an unusual shape of ears of this soldier. They reminded the butonchik of graceful roses cut lengthways and it distinguished it from a usual human type. And so it was very beautiful, and even, to some extent, sverkhchelovechesk ... Perhaps as angel?

  Bulgakov hanged, holding barefoot, graceful maiden fingers, steel brackets. Devils rushed on the impudent warrior, trying to take number. But the dexterous young man moved quicker and, constantly, jumped from one cover of a copper on another. The direct shot a sock of a boot and a chertyag flies head over heels, flop in the lava prepared for sinners. And the soldier, having untwisted the pole-axe which is cutting off horns, sings:

  - The new way to us is lit up by dream! Beauty will reign in the world let!

  And as sadant, to the demon trying podkrastis from the back, in an eye. Togo at first rejected, and then as will jerk.

  Bulgakov whispered:

  - This, hero!

  The young man broke to a copper where were going to fry the little girl. But at the crucial moment, as always, the main character meets crown difficulty. Dexterous, with five horns and two curve sabers, the demon jumped out towards to the youth. And they were linked, blows of blades, and to improbability abundance of the sparks which are beaten out by steel (?).

  The opponent of the young soldier is very skillful, quickly and is dangerous. And other devils are not going to follow rules of a fair play at all. All strive to get a trident and to set to a back. The young man demolished to one more such impudent person the head, but also itself missed crushing by a trident in a leg. Scarlet blood acted and he frowned from pain. Bulgakov, seeing it, nearly fell down to the abyss with magma. And it can ... The hope for rescue was lit at the very end of the tunnel ... Hell - as everything can render to literal!

  The young man, hardly managed to strike away blows of a demon who suddenly had six hands. Attack was resumed under other corner. And devils pressed. The young rescuer received blow a trident sideways, earlier punched boot fell down from a leg. It had to recede, and his heel got into the flame which is beaten out from under a lattice. The young man sighed and recoiled. Having dexterously beaten off lightning attack, a direct shot of a sword cut a brush, to the flying-up demon .... That cried from terrible pain and, suddenly, snatched on the fallen boot, began to tear it teeth.

  The young soldier departed to a window, main of demons with six hands, too is strong, and to battle in one boot against a spur, extremely inconveniently. Then it, suddenly threw off the remained boot, having aimed a spur in a stomach to a shestiruky demon. That parried a throw, but its blade, at the same time, deviated protection, and the sword of the young man cut down one of six extremities of an infernal creature.

  Then, the young rescuer landed on a lattice. Absolutely still young, barefoot, white-headed, with a wound in a side, with a rassecheny leg and couple of deep scratches on a breast, against the whole group of impious. The flame under a lattice began to escape even more actively, literally opaly heels to the guy. But that, appear, only received additional incentive and the movements became even prompter. It threw off from itself(himself) a raincoat and a shirt, and now went to attack with a naked torso. It was not massive at all, but the relief of muscles fluctuated as if ripples on water. And here one more hand is cut down at the main devil, and the accomplice's head, having got to a flame, instantly lit up.

  Wool when burning allocated the smell similar to fake, rubber tires, and subfrying of a boar.

  And the young man, having cut down the third hand, very much dexterously set a shin of the attacking devil, that blow was developed and thrust a horn in a stomach of the colleague, and that, in turn, slashed the workmate in a groin with a trident. Dexterous blows ...

  But here and the soldier was hit on a breast an edge, slightly burned wound appeared on two guards. But here the guy jumps back, is overwound, curving a torso a wheel ... As dexterously its swords carried out a double mill, and at once four heads of devils flew with wide, as at gorillas of shoulders.

  The main demon who lost a half of hands in rage, and to him as to the fast and dexterous, nevertheless it is possible to scratch the opponent between sharp shovels. Again the strip with a thin red stream zaalet. In reply, the young man carried out a revolving object, having dumped three devils in a copper, and so set the main demon a heel to a stomach that that flew a back on the workmate's trident. Again the hysterical roar and the desperate attack costing the fourth hand, and loss still of the right canine well carried out the soldier blow by an elbow.

  The main demon proorat:

  - At, the Satan!

  The young man with laughter answered:

  - And what you wanted from the Devil?!

  And right there started barefoot fingers a piece of the handle which is broken off from a copper. The senior devil did not manage to strike away blow and for a moment went blind ... The prompt sword cut, to the chief of infernal shop, the head from a bull neck. It flew up as a ball, and jerked the lethal grenade. The whole rack of devils was filled up, and was scattered. But also brought down the soldier on a back, having forced to scroll a fivefold somersault. But it at once jumped, upershis heels and as if the cheetah, rushed to a copper where in maiden shape Bulgakov still hung.

  Two devils, that watched great for, appeared in an underworld, the writer rushed to him on a meeting ... Reception "butterfly", and one demon cut off the jingling saw in half, and another, already by tradition, lost the head. Then, the young man appeared near the little girl, and without asking permission, picked up her for a harmonous waist, having charged a shoulder.

  Bulgakov sighed, it is not so pleasant to lie a stomach, on not a wide, but brawny shoulder, even in a press sharp pricks. Especially the young man as if did not feel on himself the girl's weight that is higher than it growth on the head, and it is obvious heavier. Runs as if with light baggage and jumps, crossing a flame. But here before it as if from air there is the most real dvenadtsatiglavy dragon. At its emergence, even the part of a wall fell off. And from gate devils, and even what beings who are looking like bears with canines sabers rushed again and ... Firearms!