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[fate-warsond-eath]

H.A.V.O.K. Chapter one: Timelost.

Ray pierre (sealegs)

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There used to be monsters in the ocean.

Terrifying, many armed behemoths with treasure beyond imagination who would snatch people from there lives, never to be seen again.

Great ghastly ships whose crew would raid the shore, stealing all they could and burning the rest

Nautical dragons, hoarding wealth and destroying those who dared to defy them.

There are still monsters in the ocean.

And I am still here to slay them.

"It be two hundred and some odd years when I started my hunt, bringing down the scourge of the sea and the shore. Though I may not look it" I warn the man who boarded my vessel

"You expect me to believe you and this... "antique" have been around this long?" He scoffs back, gesturing to the new-aged gallion I had acquired.

"Not all of it, i must declare. I have taken a leave, but the thing about an life on the sea...

There is a loud bang, as he falls overboard.

"You ought to know which monsters to trust" my second in command finishes, reprimeing his flintlock.