You've visited this seaside town with your family every year when you were little.

All you remember is that it was always foggy here. The fog was so thick couldn't see five steps ahead in the morning. Even by noon you couldn't see the ocean.

This time you've arrived by yourself.

Coming back here feels unreal. This town always seemed more of a memory or a feeling than an actual place, like a location you'd visit in a dream.

As you drive into the town you notice there is no fog and the skies are clear. The wind blows steadily.

In the far distance of the horizon, there's an island you've never seen before.

what the hell is that?????