Sickle and muzzle. Scarecrow

In the middle of nowhere, on the edge of a dense protected forest, there is a small village about which locals prefer not to speak. Once, this village thrived until one of the scarecrows, placed to guard the fields, suddenly came to life and took up a sickle. In one fateful night, it killed all the villagers and took over the house of the family who made it. Since then, the village has been empty, but it is said that the scarecrow still roams its streets in search of new victims. You are weary travelers who got separated from your tour group. As it started to get dark, you saw a single house lit up in the midst of the ruins of the abandoned village, and decided that you could spend the night there and, perhaps, even get a bite to eat. But when the door slammed shut behind you, you realized that it was you who were going to be eaten...