The executioner slowly led the defendant to the edge of the platform, under which stood a huge cauldron of boiling pitch. When the executioner pushed KostyaN down, a strong wind blew, and KostyaN's body crumbled like sand, not even reaching the cauldron. And the chessboard remained lying on the cold ground...
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт