This morning, a fairy tale flew into me. Or rather — a man wearing a crown in his incredibly expensive car. Then I met Muroíets (Aleksei, but he really is a heroic man) and Yaga (not “Baba,” she doesn’t like it when people call her that). They claim that I’m also not normal. I mean, not a human. And who exactly — I absolutely have to find out. Help me with that will be none other than Koshchei himself, and it seems I really am not from this world, since I’ve gotten into all this.