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In the land of Khvlyandia, holidays were greatly loved. And contests were even more popular. In ancient times, one king established a tradition – to hold a fun contest with songs and dances on New Year's Day, serving persimmons as the main dish for guests. The name of the king has long been erased from the memory of the inhabitants of Khvlyandia, but the ancient custom was held every year.
One day, late in winter, when the snow had already melted and the air was filled with a romantic atmosphere, two young residents of Khvlyandia wandered through the old streets.
"It's a pity that the ancient kings only held the holiday on New Year's Day," said Night Anna, an exquisitely dressed vampire girl.
"We don't know much about those times," replied her companion, dimka2103, a tall elf archer. "They say that the old kings and their loyal companions could not find peace, and their spirits still wander around Khvlyandia..."
"These are just scary tales to scare off noobs," Anna smirked. "I don't think the evil Morning Smith will come to beat us with his hammer."
"Maybe he is already watching us," Dimka answered in a frightening whisper.
"I doubt he even existed. We know about Kings Reve and Arandor, but the Morning Smith, Sky, Wooden Cop, Neyra Dragon... They look more like heroes from legends. You know, like the great Creator of Khvlyandia."
"But the Creator really existed!"
"Khvlyandia arose by itself, and believing in a Creator..."
"Well, believe it or not. I have an idea."
Dimka entered an old house, and Anna, adjusting her dress, followed him so that her companion would not do anything stupid.
The two young non-humans were the first to enter this building in many years. A thick layer of dust lay on the floor like a gray carpet, not to mention the furniture. Plaster had fallen off the walls in some places, the chandelier fell to the floor ten years ago, and there were gaps in the wooden closet through which you could put your hand. The far corners of the room were completely covered with cobwebs, long abandoned by their inhabitants.
"What are you planning?" Anna whispered.
"Of course, to hold a seance," Dimka replied.
"It's not the right time for such things," the vampire sighed.
"Are you afraid?"
"Not at all. Who are you going to summon?"
"All the old heroes and kings of Khvlyandia, of course. Surely one of them will respond to our call."
"Okay," Anna decided that the seance would end in failure and calmed down. "Let's start with Dragon-Cat. And then we'll see."
The elf agreed, and the couple sat on the floor and, rummaging in the dust, began to draw a crooked pentagram... Spring contest similar to Revnevyh. Dedicated to Valentine's Day, February 23rd, and March 8th. Registration is standard: color-font-nickname size.
List of tasks
One day, late in winter, when the snow had already melted and the air was filled with a romantic atmosphere, two young residents of Khvlyandia wandered through the old streets.
"It's a pity that the ancient kings only held the holiday on New Year's Day," said Night Anna, an exquisitely dressed vampire girl.
"We don't know much about those times," replied her companion, dimka2103, a tall elf archer. "They say that the old kings and their loyal companions could not find peace, and their spirits still wander around Khvlyandia..."
"These are just scary tales to scare off noobs," Anna smirked. "I don't think the evil Morning Smith will come to beat us with his hammer."
"Maybe he is already watching us," Dimka answered in a frightening whisper.
"I doubt he even existed. We know about Kings Reve and Arandor, but the Morning Smith, Sky, Wooden Cop, Neyra Dragon... They look more like heroes from legends. You know, like the great Creator of Khvlyandia."
"But the Creator really existed!"
"Khvlyandia arose by itself, and believing in a Creator..."
"Well, believe it or not. I have an idea."
Dimka entered an old house, and Anna, adjusting her dress, followed him so that her companion would not do anything stupid.
The two young non-humans were the first to enter this building in many years. A thick layer of dust lay on the floor like a gray carpet, not to mention the furniture. Plaster had fallen off the walls in some places, the chandelier fell to the floor ten years ago, and there were gaps in the wooden closet through which you could put your hand. The far corners of the room were completely covered with cobwebs, long abandoned by their inhabitants.
"What are you planning?" Anna whispered.
"Of course, to hold a seance," Dimka replied.
"It's not the right time for such things," the vampire sighed.
"Are you afraid?"
"Not at all. Who are you going to summon?"
"All the old heroes and kings of Khvlyandia, of course. Surely one of them will respond to our call."
"Okay," Anna decided that the seance would end in failure and calmed down. "Let's start with Dragon-Cat. And then we'll see."
The elf agreed, and the couple sat on the floor and, rummaging in the dust, began to draw a crooked pentagram... Spring contest similar to Revnevyh. Dedicated to Valentine's Day, February 23rd, and March 8th. Registration is standard: color-font-nickname size.
- Dragon
- Do not panic!
- Morning
- Ple-Sen
- Killer Instincts
- Neyra Drake
- Vegtam
- Sky
- Arandor
- Mortulus
- Mismau Vise
- Siverfale
- Sesame
- Vesper
List of tasks
- Songs about the main thing - participants
- Songs about the main thing - results
- Romance in poems and pictures - participants
- Romance in poems and pictures - results
- Military melodies - participants
- Military melodies - results
- Horror from the abyss - participants
- Horror from the abyss - results
- Masquerade against will - participants
- Masquerade against will - results
- A woman's dream - participants
- A woman's dream - results
- Voices of beautiful ones - participants
- Voices of beautiful ones - results
- Gift for a loved one - participants
- Gift for a loved one - results
- Final - and they lived happily ever after...
