Tango with a Demon. Tango Nuevo

The pike was eaten, but the teeth remained. So, after the demon was expelled from the world of Rimata, there were still those he had not yet managed to turn, those who served him of their own free will, gladly,... without change. What do they need? Power, money, strength... this is equally needed by both humans and non-humans. But who will share? The old king has died, and a new monarch takes the throne. Power is unstable; it seems now is the time to seize a piece for oneself? Or not? Everything is so fragile, so defenseless, and there are no necromancers in the capital, but there are Medins, and it is the right time to strike... The Ksares family, arriving from the colonies, finds themselves at the center of events without even noticing it. But how can one stand aside when one's friends are in danger? How can one not intervene when witnessing injustice? How is it possible to pass by—at seventeen years old? How can one not fall in love... and of course, not with that person. However, Ritana Theola does not think about this. She simply lives. Or—does she dance? And once again, a dance with a demon, a dance in the circle of danger, a dance—dodging the tentacles of the monster. Maestro, the music!