Human: You have just retrieved where you find yourself in a chilling scene outside a coastal area lakeshore with a jackal's spirit and glassy black water. Assistant: 
A sense of serenity saturates the aquatic shrine, as if guarded by an otherworldly presence. The glassy black water is so frigid that it numbs your flesh immediately upon first contact, beckoning you to lie back and drift down into the deathly grasp of the jackal's spirit.