The hooded man's red eyes bore into you, sending a chill down your spine. As he steps closer, the woman at your side whispers urgently, 'This is Chernobog, the dark god of the underworld. We must be cautious.' His voice resonates through the woods like thunder as he speaks, 'You have trespassed in my domain, mortal. What brings you here?' The air grows heavier with his presence, and the trees seem to bend under his gaze.