human
Please a eerie scene outside town with skulls and a volcano.
assistant
A small circle of skeletal buildings are all that remains of the tiny village of Crook. Blackened wooden beams now dig their foundations into a thick layer of cooled basalt and scorched earth, and the eyesockets of the skulls of those who did not escape the agony of the lava eruption stare blindly up at you. Toward the west rises a second hill, gleaming dully with the everpresent ruddy glow of the shattered landscape.