Like so many others who have died at sea, you have arrived at a waterlogged archipelago surrounded by eternal darkness. The Lost meander here. The chains that bound them to the corporeal world rust and crumble as they sink deeper and deeper into the void. But just as the last drop of oil sputters on the tip of the lantern wick, so too do embers of hope smolder for those who yearn to reclaim their station on the mortal coil.
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