In the dimly lit, mist-shrouded landscape, an unfortunate traveler lies helpless as a malevolent Djinn wraps its twisted, ethereal form around their contorted body. The victim's face contorts in a silent scream of agony, eyes wide with terror. The Djinn's hands glow with an otherworldly light, as if infused with the very essence of dark magic. In the background, gnarled tree branches seem to writhe and twist, echoing the macabre dance unfolding before us. Brushstrokes are bold and expressive, evoking the eerie, fantastical worlds of Hieronymus Bosch and Wes Benscoter, while the pencil- and oil-inspired palette imbues the scene with a haunting, vintage horror.
