The seas remember every betrayal, every
oath broken, every soul claimed. I've
danced with death, outwitted kings and
stolen from gods. But this this is
different. The ocean herself is
restless. And if we don't set ourselves
into the storm, she'll swallow us all
whole. And between you, me, and the
bottle, I'd rather fight the devil than
watch her waters burn. They think we are
just pirates chasing golden power. But
what we fight for now is survival
itself. I will not bow to monsters or
men. This is our world, our freedom, and
I will burn every ship that dares to
chain it.
The tides obey me. The deep answers my
call. And every drowned soul sings my
name. You think your courage will keep
you afloat? The sea is mine. The dead
are mine. And before this war ends, I
will drag every last one of you
screaming into the abyss where hope
