A hauntingly beautiful image of a spectral lighthouse keeper, his translucent form barely holding together in the material world. His beard is made of sea foam and kelp, his eyes distant beacons cutting through the fog. He stands atop a crumbling lighthouse, a phantom light emanating from his chest to guide lost souls. The stormy sea behind him is filled with the ghostly outlines of shipwrecks and drowned sailors. His tattered coat flutters in a wind unfelt by the living, and in his hand, he holds a lantern containing the flickering flames of those he couldn't save. Ethereal chains of duty bind him to the lighthouse, a testament to his eternal vigil