They say it’s hard to live in an era of change. You can’t argue with that. But how do you live and survive if a cosmic catastrophe has happened and you’re alone in the middle of a remote forest? Wounded, with no hope of help and no magic—because it has disappeared in this world. But you are a witch whom people remember as Baba Yaga. And you have friends who aren’t given to everyone. The most important friend is Koshchei the Immortal—and he will stake everything just so you live.
Who invented that he is a black sorcerer and a necromancer? He’s a normal guy: he’ll save a young red girl from trouble, build a house, calm down the unclean spirits, and pull a friend out of depression. Only years later you can remember with a laugh how you got into trouble—but in those distant days after the cosmic catastrophe, everything was very hard.
By the way, even the best friends felt uneasy when Baba Yaga’s hut started marching on chicken legs. What could be done? It had to.
This is the third book in the series “Your Familiar Baba Yaga.” The story is sometimes sad, sometimes funny, but always captivating.