The Evildoer Was Innocent

In a fantasy kingdom where the Sun and the Moon were one and the same, a single unmoving light at high noon forever, no one knew what evil was. Only what good was. So why had they imported an evildoer from modern-day Earth to be a tourist attraction? For Oleg Fedorov, the college student they got instead, the disturbing answers could lead further down the rabbit hole than even Alice ever ventured.

A dungeon core story gone unspeakably wrong; the author apologizes ahead of time for awkwardness and being woefully out of practice with creative writing.