Viy

A woman with long dark hair and a floral crown stands in a dimly lit, stone-walled chamber, her face contorted in fear as she looks upward and to the side, her right arm extended, while several pale, skeletal figures stand behind her in the background; the scene cuts to a man with a grotesquely disfigured face, his mouth open in a snarl revealing sharp teeth, who raises his arms in a menacing gesture.