The desolate forest in the heart of a swamp is transformed into a haunting yet otherworldly landscape. The dead, with its fur shrouded in mud, stands steadfast in a veil that seems to stretch as far as the eye can see. The Horse skeletal frame is twisted and stretched, as if twisted, as if it were a portal to a realm beyond the depths of the forest. The ribs lie exposed to the dim light of the forest, as if they have come to life in a state of remorse. The fox's eyes seem to seem to glow with an otherworldly light, as if it has brought it away in a hauntingly beautiful and still world.