Where The Fog Breathes

Some silences are not meant to be broken

Adrift in the endless fog of the open sea, a lone ship wanders through still waters. Whispers rise from the depths, hinting at something unseen. As day bleeds into night, unease thickens with the fog. Time stretches thin, reality frays, and the crew drifts further from certainty. The calm is hauntingly beautiful, but it carries a weight no one can escape.