[Cthulhu] [Rule Horror] [Eerie] [Survival]
Chen Ye has food in front of him but insists on gnawing at the wall. There's a bed to sleep in, but he'd rather crouch in a corner drawing bone ships.
He mutters to himself every day: "Waves, the Nameless..."
His attending physician, Su Mian, sighs. "Severe schizophrenia. There's no hope."
[Sea Mist Public Channel Notice: Information timestamps are out of order. Verify its authenticity for yourself.]
[North Islet Harbor - Chen Beiwang]: This is North Islet Harbor. We have a ship. Survivors, report your location, and we'll try to organize a rescue. This is North Islet Harbor.
[Information received: Three days ago]
[In the Sea Mist - Little Deer]: Don't trust anyone from North Islet Harbor. The ship they're talking about isn't a ship. Women, children, men: don't go to the harbor.
[Information received: Two hours ago]
[Deep Sea - Angler]: I caught a head that sings rock music today. The lyrics are a little noisy, but I'll trade it for sea stone.
[Information received: Unknown]
[Olden Times - Scavenger]: I found an old radio. It still works. There's a woman singing inside. She says... the daughter of the sea is waking up. She says... don't let her see the moon.
[Information received: Fifty-three years ago]
When these eerie messages appear on her phone,
when the entire psychiatric hospital sinks into the black sea, black blood trickles from the skeleton drawings, and the dead are stitched together with black tentacles into monsters,
she finally understands that everything Chen Ye, the madman who draws bone ships every day, said was true.
Black fog blots out the sky. The bone ship sets sail.
While all the survivors pray for rescue, Chen Ye lightly taps the ship's railing.
"Everyone, welcome aboard the Nameless."
