About the book: year / My name is Klinkova Alexandra Vitalievna, and this is my story, which began... no, not yesterday or even a month ago. This story began in my childhood. I was diagnosed with brain cancer, and I was supposed to die... but miraculously survived, this miracle, as I later found out, was my mother. She gave her soul to the great demon Marbas in exchange for my life. Having had an accident, I woke up in Hell in the literal sense of the word!!! My mother did not die, she lived here all this time. Just how to accept and call me mother a demoness who looks eighteen years old?