A world where it never stops raining.
A mother haunted by memories.
A storm that whispers your name . . .

On Tristfell, the rain never stops. It falls in unending sheets, whispering the names of the dead, seeping into hearts and memories with the persistence of grief. For Elara Voss, the storm has become both punishment and absolution – a constant reminder of the daughter she lost in the flood that drowned her world in sorrow.
But something in the rain has woken up.
When the TARDIS arrives, the Eighth Doctor finds a planet suffocating under more than mourning. The storm is alive!
As Elara teeters on the edge of madness and the voices of the lost grow louder, the Doctor must confront a force older than the planet itself. Together, they will descend into the deepest fractures of memory, face the storm’s true heart, and uncover a secret that could drown not only Tristfell, but every world in the universe.
Because some storms don’t just pass.
Some storms remember.
And some storms never, ever let go . . .