Dark Water
Even without genuine life, the blood still pumped, and infection and disease still set in and ate away at flesh.
'I heard one of them screaming,' Nathaniel continued, unsure as to why he bothered writing anymore. 'Yelling that there were demons in the water, reaching up like the souls of the dead. I don't doubt him, especially when he jumped. The sounds of skin tearing and bones breaking were enough to prove it.'
Even on these balmy days, he could feel a chill. There were eyes in the dark and wraiths lurking in the cold of the shadows.
Some of the crew refused to enter certain rooms. The stories they told got back to him. Beasts and voices.
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