Baba Yaga's hut looms on colossal, clawed chicken legs rooted in the earth, exuding an aura of ancient malevolence. The twisted wooden structure is veiled in moss and glowing runes, its warped walls and eerie green windows casting an unsettling glow. The hut's dynamic, sinewy legs give it a menacing, almost sentient presence, bathed in a dark, mystical ambiance.