When the moon rises over the old park and its deceptive light glides over the statues standing in the pavilion, it seems that they come to life. You feel the gaze of long-dead women on you - those whom the sculptor called his muses and sculpted with such skill that it seems that you are about to catch the beating of your heart in a marble chest. Some inhabitants of the estate are sure that the muses live their own strange and terrible life and, obeying the genius and malice of their master, take revenge on the living, sending countless misfortunes. Martha must find out their secret... or die.