On a Wooden Plate

If a shaman grandmother leaves you an ancient plate that can summon anything from oblivion, whether it's a sandwich or a thesis by specialty, — be ready for miracles to soon arrive in your life. Bodiless voices at dawn will call your name: "Come to us, Tynagyrgyn!" The mouse Vuvilytu will run up and tell you about the imminent awakening of the creator and destroyer of worlds — the great Raven Kuth. And most importantly, you will feel a gaze persistently watching you from the darkness.