Kharkiv, UkSSR. 1933. Ukrainian art is reaching its peak. The building "Slovo" was built - a dream place, which happily welcomed the most famous Ukrainian artists and linked their destinies forever.

It seemed that it was a carefree, happy life, but one May night crossed everything out. Tragic coincidence or the beginning of planned destruction?

How do freedom of speech, insubordination and the desire for freedom threaten the illusory picture of Soviet communism?

Can an ideological connection be stronger than the fear of death?

[Translated from Itch.io]