“Great heroes need great sorrows and burdens, or half their greatness goes unnoticed. It is all part of the fairy tale.”
- Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
The Last UnicornRurik Barinov watched the men and women dancing in his nightclub Logovo—The Lair. The dark interior was lit by flashing strobe lights and fog from the machines at the opposite ends of the dance floor. The entire club looked like a mix between a cave and a dungeon. The walls were rough stone and there were iron barred cages where dancers could show off their moves.
LogovoWhile Rurik’s older brother ran a sensible business, one that was built on technology in commerce, Rurik traded in pleasure: dancing, drinking and s*x. He was not so buttoned up and proper like Grigori. He enjoyed wild nights with wicked women, bodie
