When grieving father Daniel arrives at a remote Icelandic retreat known only as The Ember Room, he seeks release from the guilt that has haunted him since the tragic fire that claimed his daughter's life. Among the frostbitten pines and volcanic ashlands, five other guests gather—each bearing their own losses, each tasked with crafting effigies to be offered to the fire.

But this isn't just grief therapy. Something ancient burns beneath the surface. The rituals feel too precise. The silence too loaded. The fire doesn't just consume—it remembers.

As Daniel begins to unravel the secrets hidden within the spirals carved into stone and the voices rising from the flames, he questions not only what happened that night... but what he was made to forget.

The Ember Room feeds on memory and guilt. And it gives back in forms no one expects.

Can grief ever be left behind—or does it reshape us into something else entirely?