A disheveled, sickly villager from the Wallachian Kingdom in 3D, drawn in the style of an old ink illustration fused with analog horror. His mouth is unnaturally stretched open all the way down to his chest, revealing a dark, endless void instead of a throat. His face is gaunt and warped — eyes misaligned, one larger and glassy, nose off-center, skin pale and feverish. He seems kind for a moment, then horrifyingly wrong. His body is thin and elongated, with disturbingly long legs and hunched shoulders. Clothing: torn linen rags, a filthy sheepskin vest, broken opinci. The scene feels like a haunted Wallachian folktale — eerie, ink-hatched textures, flickering analog grain, muted parchment tones of sepia, black, and gray.

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