Tales lie!. Shevchenko I. S.

The little Nastya firmly knew that she was a hereditary witch, wore the pies to the house Petrovich and believed in fairy tales. Years passed, the girl grew up and realized: fairy tales lie. Good old women who give out magic apples are not found on the way, and no matter how much it kiss the toad, it will not turn into a beautiful prince.

But on one day everything has changed. The old friend returned from the other world, and the rest pulled behind him: a hunter for undead, not very kind, but not devoid of charm of the sorcerer, a pretty banner with outstanding vocal data...

Probably, it was time to believe again In miracles.