In the thick fog, something dark is barely noticeable. You approach slowly, treading carefully on the cold ground.
The object takes the shape of a creature, perhaps twisted in an uncomfortable position of a woman sitting with her back to you.
-Hello? - you say uncertainly. In response, silence.
A few more steps bring you closer to her, so motionless and as if not alive at all. You have already opened your mouth to say something else, but she slowly turns her head. Her gaze rises to you, and her mouth is spreading in a toothy smile, incorrectly and disproportionately large.
- Hello

Sketch-comm for the wonderful   starknight321!
I like the cropped version better, so I decided to show it here