[No system + single male protagonist + Cthulhu + weird + new world view]
Fog covers the ocean and history.
The lighthouse watches the route, the fog seeker listens for the echo, and all memories of the old world have been swallowed up by the fog in the long years.
Yun He never thought that a whale bone amulet left by his father would involve him in a mystery that spanned civilizations and eras.
The mysterious signals that continue to be sent out by the Floating Soul Island, the remains of the watchmen buried deep underground, the counterclockwise spiral symbols that constantly appear, and the historical truths that have been deliberately buried are all connected to each other deep in the fog.
Someone is looking for answers.
Someone is guarding a secret.
And some kind of existence that has been sleeping for a long time is slowly waking up along the direction from which the signal came.
In this world ruled by fog, the way home is never behind you.
