The Master and Margarita
From the album “Drawings by Alexander Ivanov”
All of this, Margarita, frozen with fear, made out in the treacherous shadows from the candles. Her gaze was drawn to the bed, on which sat the one whom poor Ivan at the Patriarch's Ponds had been trying to convince not long ago that the devil did not exist. This non-existent one was sitting on the bed.