The fire snuffs out fast; camera drops into darkness. Slow pan across the fog revealing pairs of glowing eyes lighting up one by one in a circle. Dell freezes, half-eaten meat in hand, eyes darting. Slow creeping dread, tight framing, final ominous hold. Cut to black. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Делл (voice: Хриплый, низкий голос с резкими интонациями и легким щебечущи...
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