Uncle Edik refuses to throw away dead evil spirits from our balcony! He doesn’t understand at all how to throw away something that can be pickled and eaten?! Complete crazy, what can you take from him, except for a certificate... Someone threatens us all the time: vampires, rebel barons, evil miniatures and even the royal army. Guess who they are looking for? Riot police, then the parent committee, and other evil spirits burst into our quiet apartment... The black banshee is already broadcasting about blood on the walls of the castle Bone, and my Helga is sleeping peacefully in her room hugging a teddy bear. No one cares wake up the daughter of Death...