Devil’s Cinema. Crypt of the Seven Angels
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Natalie Yacobson. Devil’s Cinema. Crypt of the Seven Angels
A movie star from the hell
Summer, 2013, Blue Lotus Cinema
A celebrity in the slums
Our days
A tree from ashes
Film about the golden creature
Dead star
Casual viewers
Does hell have a queen
Someone in a purple robe
Filming
Claw marks
Session
Rising star
Keyhole
Egyptian
Distribution of tickets
Annals of memory
Demon on the set
Oracle
Fire from the lips of the diva
Darkness in the auditorium
Hearts on the branches
Games of Alais
Prisoners of the Blue Lotus
Flickering frames
Memorial to the fall
year 2013
Magnificent beginning
year 2013
Ancient creature, eerie mystery
year 2013
Meet the dream
year 2013
Bloody scenes
year 2013
Starlet
year 2013
Cruel truths
year 2013
Autographs signed in blood
year 2013
A terrible decision
year 2013
Success code
year 2013
Stencil on ash
Our days, November
Deleted episode
Love is like a weapon
Second Ujai
Immortality footage
Night premiere
Conquer eternity
Afterword by the author
Отрывок из книги
The film is about to begin. Most likely, it will shock the audience, suppress their will, deeply shake, completely deprive them of consideration. It would be nice to cancel the premiere before the film starts, but the audience has already gathered. The whole elite is here. All around there are stars, the press, even politicians. What he conceived is impracticable.
Mikhail looked around. Not only guards can interfere with him. The most dangerous thing here is people who are not armed to the teeth. His attention was drawn to marble statues in distant boxes. They glowed pale in the semi-darkness. The outline of the wings was somewhat reminiscent of movie posters. One statue is located near the screen. Its marble fingers were pressed to its lips in a sign of silence. The statue’s smile seemed sinister. Is it just a play of light and shadow? And what are the only statues doing in the cinema? As if no one noticed them.
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Not yet having time to join the game, Nefert, as it were, accidentally touched him with her hand and severely scratched him. Well, her nails! Rather claws. And, for sure, invoices. She must be hard with them. They are so long and sparkling that each one resembles a miniature braid. And she scratches just like a cat, while not even making any effort. She just ran her hand over his cheek, and blood was already flowing from the cheek. Daniel winced in pain.
“More like Bastet than Nefert,” he joked.
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