Chapter 36: The Final Pursuit

The sun was setting as we left the Isle of Shadows, casting long shadows over the water. Our victory against the shape-shifter was bittersweet, but there was no time to rest. We had one final mission: to neutralize Harlan’s cult and ensure the safety of the Ghostly Archipelago.

As we set sail for the final island, the mood aboard the submarine was tense. Harlan had told us that the cult would not give up easily. They were fanatically devoted to their cause, willing to go to any lengths to resurrect their dark power.

Drake manned the controls, his eyes scanning the horizon. "We’ve got company," he said, pointing to the rear monitor. In the distance, several boats were closing in on us, their shapes ominous against the darkening sky.

Mara, with her camera ready, documented the approaching threat. "Looks like they’re not letting us go without a fight," she said.

"Prepare for evasive maneuvers," I instructed Drake. "We need to reach the island before they catch up."

The submarine lurched