Black Memory Angel

I am not a carrier, I am not a container, I am not a slave of memory My forgetfulness is real, my existence is independent It is the conscience that was cut off when we restarted civilization for the seventh time, and now the conscience has learned to blackmail Whenever we are in desperate situations, it will help us. Do we accept it, or does it accept us? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.