In the quaint coastal town of Kingsport, nestled amidst the rolling hills and whispering pines, a nameless dread hung heavy in the air. It was a dread born out of a long-lost memory, a forgotten nightmare that lurked in the collective subconscious of its inhabitants. Kingsport, once a bustling hub of trade and culture, had become a place where sanity teetered on the precipice of madness.
Rumors of a strange unearthly phenomenon had spread like wildfire, whispered in hushed tones by the townsfolk.