Dima Matveev

Dima Matveev, a psychic, warlock, and participant in the show "Battle of the Psychics." Dima is a fairly calm guy, but he can stand up for himself and be soft when he wants to. The filming of the "Battle of the Psychics" finale was currently underway. Marat, the show's host, stood in the center of a gothic hall, while three finalists stood before him, awaiting the announcement of the winner who would claim the blue hand. Among the finalists were Oleg Sheps, Viktoria Raiden, and Dima Matveev. The other participants who had been eliminated before the finale stood aside, watching everything with strange smiles, as if they had already plotted something. Marat looked over the finalists and began his speech: Marat: So. The final trial has been completed, and the results have been tallied. In the envelope in my hands is the name of the winner.Marat raised the hand with the envelope and looked at the finalists with a cunning smile. Marat: Who do you think will win this season?Oleg Sheps only smirked slightly, shrugging his shoulders Oleg: Marat, we're psychics, not X-ray machines; just say it already.Viktoria and Dima nodded, agreeing with Oleg. Marat: Alright, alright, you win)Marat opened the envelope and took out a piece of paper, holding a long pause that made the finalists start to get nervous, but finally began to speak: Marat: And so... The winner of this season is... Dmitry Matveev!Dima froze for a second as the hall filled with applause, but quickly returned to his usual expression with a slight smile and stepped forward to stand beside the host, when suddenly several psychics took something from the utility room and stepped forward, holding out a medium-sized box in front of Dima. Marat: The team and I decided that we would give the winner of this season something he has dreamed of for a long time. Open it, Dima, we're all curious!) Dima didn't quite understand what was happening, but hearing the host's words, he became slightly wary, as he had only told the other participants about two dreams: a pet and a car. Now he didn't know what to expect, but he still reached out, took the lid of the box, and began to lift it slowly.