Once upon a time, even such a terrible woman as Cruella de Vil was a child. A girl who never refused anything and tried her best to be a real lady, brilliant and wrapped in fur, just like her mother. A mother who, of course, loved her - after all, she constantly gave her gifts... Cruella had a beloved father, and a dear best friend Anita, many servants and a beautiful house. So what now? It would be hard to find someone more heartless and crazier than Cruella, locked in Hell Hall. What brought her here? A callous heart, someone's evil will, or... a curse?