Looking behind him a blonde man clutching a wooden walking stick dressed in a blue cloak that reaches his knees looks cautious. His shadow trails ahead in front of him, and on his back is another shadow of a large figure following him. They stand on the edge of a path wandering up the side of a mountain. Ahead, a range of snowy peaks rests on the horizon under a grey sky. Bare trees line the walk up and the hills below are a dull grey. The title appears at the top in white letters and Mary Shelley is underneath in smaller print.