[Static Burst] ...and as the kelp wood creaked, the ancient mariners could almost hear the echoed songs of the leviathans. These storied chanteys whispered through brine and time, a tapestry of secrets woven beneath the crushing weight of eons...
The Electronic Ocean is vast, and here, the light bends unnaturally, painting forgotten wrecks in eerie shades. Transmission begins: "--signal lost to the churn of the ceramic waves. Deck lights flicker in silent despair."
Washed ashore are dreams in bottles, echoes trapped within translucent amber memories, calling... waiting... fading. Unlock the echoes: Follow the Drifting Song