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“Many years ago someone told me something that I flatly refused to accept. And I still don't accept it now, despite all the times I've seen it proved right. "The common good and the individual good rarely coincide..." Sure, I know, it's true. But some truths are probably worse than lies.”

Quote by Sergei Lukyanenko

Work

Night Watch

In this gripping narrative, the protagonist navigates a complex world where the supernatural and the human coexist, facing moral dilemmas and the struggle for power. The story delves into themes of loyalty, betrayal, and the human condition, all while the protagonist grapples with the responsibilities of his role in the Night Watch. more

Author

Sergei Lukyanenko
Sergei Lukyanenko

Sergei Lukyanenko is a celebrated Russian author, recognized for his science fiction and fantasy novels. Born on April 11, 1968, he has achieved international acclaim for his works, especially the Night Watch series. more

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