pirate flock
11 months ago
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Flock, with his gaunt countenance and a tangled beard like the shadows that enveloped him, commanded a vessel whose black sails melded with the darkness. The Nocturnal Nemesis, his accursed ship, emerged from the gloom to plunder and plunge into despair, fading into the abyssal depths of the sea.
Born in the cradle of an infernal storm, Flock was destined for an existence in the shadows. His eyes, beyond sharpness, reflected the desolation of countless lost horizons. From the ghostly ports of the Caribbean to the mourning waters of the Indian Ocean, his journey was an eternal lament, an echo of misfortunes.