Video - Whispers of the Forgotten Lighthouse

The old lighthouse stood silent, its beam cutting through the fog like a ghostly blade. Amelia shivered, drawn by the whispers that rode the wind. She ascended the spiral stairs, each creak echoing her heartbeat. At the top, she found an ancient diary, its pages yellowed and brittle. As she read, a chill seeped into her bones—an account of a keeper who vanished, leaving only shadows behind. Suddenly, the light flickered, revealing a figure in the corner, eyes hollow, skin translucent. Amelia screamed, but the sound was swallowed by the sea, as she too began to fade into mist.