the otherworldly wind evokes mysticism and a sense of unreality of what is happening, the atmosphere of a nightmare prophetic dream, place of eternal emptiness, a dark empty space with a dimly lit dead otherworldly green- blue light in the center, a mysterious and mystical figure of an old man in a fluttering robe in the center, the deathly light falls from above and creates sharp contrasting shadows, the hood hides most of his face in the shadows, a long fluttering gray beard, blue eyes glowing in the darkness, full- length silhouette of a dark figure, front view, solemn epic pose, the old man leans on an old magic staff with runes with one hand and in the other he holds out to us a glass vial with orange glowing ether, around the vial luminous volumetric clouds of etheric vapors swirl and curl into spirals, sparkling particles of ethereal particles dance in the air, illuminating the magician's hand with a warm light, an eerie and mystical atmosphere, anxiety and deep horror, a dark, almost black background in which an evil presence lurks, a barely discernible silhouette of a chthonic evil monster god in the darkness in the background, in the darkness behind the old man one can guess barely distinguishable in the darkness balls of giant tangled tentacles, wet terrible flesh