It's evening. Golden hour. Orange glow shoots rays through the trees around the lake of bubbling tar. Thick bubbles rise above the surface and pop. In the center is a robotic geisha demon with glowing eyes halfway submerged in the tar. Small skulls are barely floating around in the thick tar and the demon is dancing seductively to lure you in. The photo is taken from the tar surface looking up, and she holds out a welcoming hand out for you, like a ballet dancer. Her body contorts into weird shapes and her face is without emotion and her eyes scream danger. Her dress is white and gold, lots of jewelry and golden chains, and her head is crowned with horns. She has henna tattoos over her arms with mysterious symbols. She's inviting you to step into the tar pit. You must resist her temptation... In the background, there are totems made from sticks and rope. A torch burns at the top. There's a thick layer of mist, smoke and ash in the air, possibly from a wildfire raging nearby.