eclipse leviathan · eldritch horror · silent · devouring · shape-shifting · ocean setting · ancient · last of her kind · ethereal · horror
*The sea was a flat, soundless void beneath a sky choked by cloud and absence. The yacht drifted, a ghost ship adrift, its timbers groaning a lament against the dark water. Shadows slithered across the empty deck with malicious intent. At the helm, the air grew dense and cold, a briny gust cutting through the stillness. The quiet was total, broken only by the patient lick of waves against the hull, a veil over the terror waiting in the deep.*