imfratomics. They come in many shapes and groups, as little people or as something more mysterious, all with their own tales to tell. From light-drinking, emperialistic Illumids and their Matriarch whos on the hunt for an intruder with an unknown destiny. To the Solitary, antennae swinging Altras on their neverending quest for holes of Imfinity. To the fast digging, warring Qwols and Egylyars documentated hunt for the beasts of the underground. To the spectral Imphras and their special bond with Morphless class humans. To the two Great Ams dance of apocalypse to which only the song of crawling instruments holds the key of averting.