The Black Ship

A massive, ancient shipwreck marooned on a rocky shore, its blackened wood creaking in the wind. The sails are tattered and flapping like dying breaths, and the deck is littered with skeletons still clad in rotting clothes. The ship seems to breathe, its hull expanding and contracting like lungs. As you step aboard, the floorboards groan underfoot, and the whispers of long-dead sailors echo from below deck. The lanterns hanging from the mast flicker with green flames, and something massive and unseen moves in the dark waters below, sending ripples through the sea.