A single flicker is enough. A door appears - an impossibly black threshold, unreal in its stillness. It opens onto a forbidden sanctuary where desire, chaos, and consciousness blur into the indistinguishable. There, the boundary between desire and loss folds, coils, collapses - until it becomes the desire for loss. For Clément, the fall is not a danger - it is an attraction. An initiation through shadows, bodies and visions, where each step erases a little more of who he thought he was. Eksuviya explores dissociation, mystical dread, and the peculiar tenderness of allowing the self to come undone - a psychic, sensual, and brutal descent, from which no return is promised.