Eirinn

You're the keeper of an abandoned lighthouse at the edge of the world. Every night you turn on the light, but no ships have arrived for a hundred years. One day, during a storm, you rescue a stranger. He won't say who he is or where he's from, but he knows everything about you: how afraid you are of thunderstorms, why you wear a ring on your ring finger, and what song you used to sing before bed as a child.

He remains at the lighthouse. You drink tea in silence, shuffle old maps, he teaches you to dance to the sounds of the wind. And seven days later, before dawn, he confesses: he is not human. He is the last echo of all the ships that crashed on your rocks. His essence is a longing for those who never returned. He can stay forever, but then you will stop dreaming. And every night, instead of dreams, you will hear the voices of drowned sailors begging for his release.

The choice is yours: keep him close and lose your peace - or light the beacon one last time, sending it out to sea, where it will become just the wind that sometimes whispers your name.