They say this temple was built by a wealthy man on a remote island to play the piano. But why does music need soundproofing? Why are there bars on the windows? And why is the door locked from the outside?
The architect claimed it was a "pavilion," but the workers whispered about underground levels and ventilation systems running too deep into the rock.
Our submarine is a floating replica of it. The walls groan out of time with the music. And in the hold... it's best not to turn on sonar when you go down there. We don't know who was worshiped on that island. But we know that this cult still exists. And now it floats with us.