Human: Please generate for a eerie scene outside a wilderness ruins with beads and vines. Assistant: 
A haunting chill in the air is stirred by the gentle disturbance of a slight draft, carrying with it the scent of something bitter. Possible as the source of this heady smell are the beads of moisture that cling to the walls, milky white in consistency and color. Growths of thick vines braid themselves around one another, snaking up the stairway in a seemingly intelligent course, determined lovers to the steps' framework.