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, Ukrainian warrior, Cossack, with two crossed sabers in his hands, bare torso, wide trousers, wide belt, leather boots with pointed toes turned up, sullen threatening look from under his brows, drooping head, long moustache, bald head, long lock of hair on the very top of his head, prominent face, sharp cheekbones, thin but strong man, leather belts, flintlock pistol on his belt and glass bottle with yellow glowing sparkling ether, around the bottle luminous volumetric clouds of etheric vapors swirl and curl into spirals, sparkling particles of ethereal particles dance in the air, illuminating the warrior 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 balls of giant tangled tentacles, wet terrible flesh, )