A desolate prison stands on a remote island, surrounded by dark, stormy waters. Its walls are cracked, covered in moss, and faint lanterns f...

A desolate prison stands on a remote island, surrounded by dark, stormy waters. Its walls are cracked, covered in moss, and faint lanterns flicker in the cold wind. The iron gates hang half-open, swaying with a rusty creak. Inside, long empty corridors stretch into darkness, barred cells lining the walls, ...