Imagine that you've spent years researching obscure facts, stitching together real occurrences and beliefs with a fictional world. Imagine that you've made a living by taking some of the world's most beloved characters and proving that they actually are violent and unstable. Imagine you've turned this simple fictional world into a land ruled by a bipolar queen who enslaves her subjects through mind control, a land where the most worshipped hero is a womanizer and animal abuser, a land where a so-called 'villain' is simply trying to make others happy and do what's best for his kingdom- and you've done this all through countless, countless theories, held together by the hard, cold reality of research.

But the world's just fictional.

Right?

Then why did Matt wake up in world without his friends, wife, or even his cat? In a world just like the one he spent so long proving to be a living hell, where so many people want him dead before he could actually tell anyone what's really going on? In a world where every little assumption, every small calculation done by him turns out to be completely and utterly true?

Matthew Patrick is stuck in a world filled with violent heroes who don't want him alive. He can only die so many times before that death becomes real and permanent, and he has to find a way back before that third life is gone. 

But hey. That's just a theory.