In the world I accidentally ended up in, I have my dream job! I’m a journalist for the most honest newspaper—“Gor’kaya Pravda.” I live under someone else’s name, in an old dilapidated house slated for demolition, to which is attached a deranged ghost of some other grandmother. This world consists of only the one surviving city, ruled by two political parties—Magic and the Inquisition—who can’t stand each other. The Inquisition issues me fines, while Magic threatens me. The inquisitor already flinches at my name, carefully counting the hours and minutes until our next meeting, looking at me with cold, beautiful eyes.