“Koschei dear, when are you going to do some villainy?” came a voice from behind the door to my private apartments. Good grief, Baba Yaga again with her lectures: saying that real villains don't act like this and behave differently…
Thus began another day in the life of a twenty-first-century student who, due to an impossible chain of circumstances, was transported into a fairy-tale Slavic world in the place of Koschei. The unclean spirits, who joyfully welcomed the new tsar, soon grew sad, and later even wept: instead of the expected tyranny, the new ruler took up progressive reforms…