A lone girl in a faded white dress, holding hands with a twisted scarecrow made of straw and bones, standing in an abandoned field. The scarecrow has a crooked, sinister grin, its eyes glowing faintly. The girl's shadow merges with the scarecrow's, creating an unsettling illusion of them as one. Fog rolls in, obscuring the distant, decaying barn, adding a chilling and beautiful aesthetic.
