The picturesquely dressed peasants are drinking wine in the clean, garlic-decorated tavern, lit by lush old Technicolor. The bats fly around the castle which hovers above the village. Black forests are full of wolves... including those who walk in their hind legs. Man-made creature walks in the graveyard. Female vampire, dressed in long, perhaps blood-red gown (in opulent Castle Vampyr red is, after all, color of beauty, femininity and purity), walks in the ancient halls. Welcome to Kisilovia, an Überwaldian fairytale world where colors are unnaturally beautiful, costumes and scenery - as well people - are dazzlingly clean, no one needs toilet and people don´t use worse curse words than "Hell!".
Yes, I looove Überwald.









































