Innsmouth, Massachusetts, where things are never what they seem. Nearly destroyed by the US Navy in 1928, only to come back several years later. Home of the Esoteric Order of Dagon. The skies are perpetually dark as though on the verge of a terrible storm at any moment. The residents are as elusive as the sun. Shunned by the rest of Massachusetts for the strange happenings in the town. Welcome all. We are happy to have you here.

So happy that we may never let you leave.