As you get closer to the spirit, you can feel a chill run down your spine. The air around you seems to grow colder, and you can hear the sound of whispers in your ear.

"Come closer," she whispers. "I will show you the secrets of the Titanic."

You hesitate for a moment, but your curiosity gets the better of you. You lean in close, straining to hear her whispered words.

Suddenly, the spirit's eyes flash with an eerie light, and she reveals her true form: that of a demon. Her skin is a deep crimson, and her eyes burn with malevolent intent. She reaches out with a bony hand and grabs your arm, pulling you closer.

"You should not have come here," she hisses. "Now you will never leave."

The ship around you begins to change, the walls closing in and the furniture twisting into grotesque shapes. You realize that you are trapped in a nightmare, and the demon spirit has no intention of letting you go.

As the hours tick by, you can feel your sanity slipping away. The demon's presence is everywhere, haunting your every waking moment.