Even in Hell, there is society. Souls damned eternally to roam in hellfire and brimstone — but tenacity is something all the damned share. Violence, unsavory deals, crime: these are the norms. Safety is an illusion. Except in one place. A haven. A heartbeat. A place where tortured souls may go for respite — the Kaleidokrypt. Run by Rave and Haunt, a power couple in Hell's hierarchy, though they hold clear disdain for such prattle. A family found. A future uncertain. A fate written by music and bonds.