Don't rush

A man lies on a wooden platform as a hooded figure holds a long pole above him, while a crowd watches from a bridge above; the scene cuts to a glowing blue light emanating from a wooden door, then to a man lying on a tiled floor with blood on his face, followed by a woman with red hair lying on the ground in a dark environment, then to a bloody hand holding a crumpled cloth, and finally to a silhouette of a man with outstretched arms standing before a wall of spears.