I chose this life myself. I relinquished any claim to the throne, moved to another country, and I’m doing the most fascinating thing in the world: hunting entities. I’m an employee of a special police unit, and I need to find out what kind of нечисть crawled out of oblivion into a place that’s already far from calm. In the ancestral manor, a ghost is haunting a rebellious prince. I don’t have much time; everyone I meet on my way lies to me—prince, his son, his secretary, even the most random people. Here, there is a legend about an entity that one day will wake up and crawl out from under the coastal rocks, but is the ghost truly more dangerous than people?