In an eerie, old gothic-style cemetery, a young man sits inside of a simple ceremonial circle of protection holding a spirit board in his lap to conjur the dead, he is surrounded by several lit black candles that emit an eerie glow. The towering stone angels and twisted, ancient trees loom ominously over him, casting long shadows in the dim evening light. Peering out of the dark around him are ominous disembodied spectral shapes and shadows.
