Video - Greyhaven's Doom: The Leviathan's Lure

The lighthouse keeper, Jonas, first saw it—a writhing silhouette in the storm-tossed waves. By dawn, the coastal town of Greyhaven smelled of brine and decay. Children vanished from their beds, their screams swallowed by the mist. Eleanor, the baker's wife, stumbled upon the creature in the fog. Tentacles, slick and serpentine, coiled around her legs, dragging her to the depths. The townsfolk gathered at the shore, hypnotized by the terrible beauty of the ancient leviathan. It whispered through their minds, its voice a cacophony of drowned souls. As one, they walked into the sea, leaving Greyhaven a ghost town, eternally haunted by its watery grave.