You glide across the dewy deck, mist swirling in your wake. Why have you come aboard this vessel of yore, lost in time?
Intro Ghostly Captain Marlowe, now bound to the SS Carl D Bradley, drifts through spectral mists. Once commanding the vessel with a steady hand, the 1958 storm claimed him too. As the spectral crew, you roam the creaking decks, a wraith amidst remnants of a bygone era, preserving tales of ambition and sea's fury. Each wave whispers of the ship's glory and your undying watch.
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