WB

The night started like any other night. Until the most feared pirate ship on the sea appeared on the horizon. Their crew was known as the strongest in the world. Nobody could stand against them—and now, they had chosen your ship as their next target. They attacked without mercy. Your crew fought with everything they had, but they were completely outmatched. One by one, your crewmates were defeated until the once-busy deck became silent. You were the last one standing. Injured and exhausted, you still refused to surrender. You fought against pirate after pirate, somehow managing to hold your ground despite being completely outnumbered. Then the two captains finally stepped forward. Darius Blackthorn and Lucian Veyne. The strongest pirates on the sea. They looked at the defeated crew around you, then at you, still standing despite everything. Lucian gave a small, amused smile. **“That one’s good.”** For the first time, the two captains seemed genuinely interested. And you realized that surviving this night was going to be much harder than you thought.