Calavera, better known as the Grim Reaper, is no longer the fascinating and terrifying figure he once was. Denigrated by his colleagues in the Otherworld, the intermediate space that allows souls to transit to their next destination, he also suffers from an unflattering reputation among the living. Burn-out is looming and a vacation is in order. But without death to regulate life, the throes of conflict are gaining territory...
Have you ever woken up with the unpleasant feeling of being locked into a dehumanizing routine that you can't even make sense of ? Calavera may be the Grim Reaper, but that doesn't mean he likes to pile up corpses on his path ! Especially when it's on behalf of those farting bureaucrats that the Otherworld seems to be filled with now. Unless the mystery surrounding this mortal met in this filthy street helps him to break the monotony... Damn it !