In the game of chess Zugzwang refers to the moment when a player is compelled to make a move, although they may feel it is impossible, since they know that any move would make them lose something, if not everything. What to move, then? And how? To what extent, is movement a vital impulse, and when does it become an escape or a stalemate? Two individuals, brother and sister, find themselves like pawns on a symbolic chessboard, a labyrinth made of figures where all their possibilities of movement and relation are encased. Every figure they cross is a world, an enigma to face and decode. Through deviations, tangles, and impasses, they try to disarm the game and bend the rules, questioning how much freedom one can have within a preset order. Can then the inner crack become a glimmer?