Hut on the bones. Vlasova K.

You came to the hut on the bones for answers. You still do not know that darkness is running after you on the heels. Until you know that in the gloomy forest everything is not what it seems. You are not aware that the bone walls are hiding in themselves the bloody secrets of the past and future, and their mistress Yaga weaves the threads of fate in a guiding ball.

And you, of course, do not know that the day of my death will become the beginning of your life...