Nichnij tsirk

The London suburbs of the nineteenth century as history did not know them. Concord, Massachusetts. The air is filled with the heady scent of caramel and cinnamon. The wind tugs at the black and white striped tents of a traveling circus. Is this Prague anymore? Wherever the night circus takes you, you are always breathless with the tricks of the tattooed snake girl; admire the Ice Garden, which can only be compared to a dream, or wander through the magical Labyrinth, and yet... Oh my God, how many wonders! But from the first page you realize that magic reigns here. After all, the circus is an arena for the competition of two magicians who do not yet know that the price of winning is love and life. How will they get out of this magical duel, in which they were drawn by their mentors from an early age? Will the entire mysterious circus world disappear because of someone's ambitions, or will its magic be burned away?