In the stillness of twilight, a spectral chorus emerges from the depths, where luminous tendrils of former dreams entwine with the silence of the brine. Tales of forgotten mariners echo in the waves, secrets ghastly yet hauntingly beautiful, drifting like a phantom melody on the wind.
Once, under the cacophonous symphony of coral, vibrant colors dissolved into myriad shadows, concealing truths of great despair hidden beneath the surface. Indiscernible beings whisper tales of aeons past, as surfaces shimmer with pretense and madness consumed them whole.