Slenderman- The Cursed Altar

May 3, 1863 As the waves crash against the shore, the salty water sent a horrid smell through the air. Flames burned in the village as the sailors bombed the little seaside town. The burning town was a problem, but the main problem was the 'treasure' on board the ship. "We have to get this thing off board the ship!" The captain yelled. The wind roared and the waves crashed as the ship slowly drifted towards the shore. "Sir!" A sailer yelled. "We're headed straight towards the shore! Were gonna crash!" The sailor finished. Four minutes later, the sailors last words became true. The ship crashed along the city coastline and exploded, taking down the small town with it. There was nothing left of the town or the ship except the debris and the accursed 'treasure' that caused it all.