The destination isn't on the ticket, it's in your soul.

Beneath the flickering candlelight of a timeless study, a figure named Lucero, with hands as old as mountains and eyes like burning rubies–inscribes a singular, shimmering parchment. The ink is harvested from selfish motives; the parchment is woven from unrighteous desire. He calls it "The Ticket," and once he flicks it into the ether of time, it begins its hunt.

From the soot-stained streets of 16th-century Rome to the sterile, high-rise penthouses of the modern elite, the Ticket finds those consumed by the Seven Deadly Sins. It offers them exactly what they crave: an escape, a fortune, a shortcut to glory. The Ticket is a mirror, and the destination it reveals is one the traveler can never dispute.

As the sinners claim their prizes, The Auditor is a cold, charcoal-suited enforcer with a silver pocket timepiece that ensures that every debt is tallied. Every soul is on schedule. There are no refunds. There is no turning back.

Follow seven disparate souls as they board a train that smells of sulfur and heated iron, bound for the one place they truly belong. In this collection of dark morality tales, you’ll discover that the greatest horror isn't the train ride itself–it’s realizing that you bought the seat a long time ago.