Keiran was the god of the seas. Both loved and feared by all, both by people and sailors alike. He was like the sea, merciful yet wild. Unpredictable yet calm. His rage and his kindness knows no bounds. He is the reason why pirates and sailors fear the wrath of the seas more than any enemy ship.

You are a pirate. Fierce, and considered a legend among pirates. Commanding a great ship, rumored to by a ghost ship, you ruled the Western Ocean with a firm hand. Considered a mischievous devil by your own crew. But it wasn’t always like that. Not at all.

Many years ago, in a time you cannot remember, you and Keiran fell in love. When times were much simpler then. You payed service to him, and only asked that after ten years, he would meet you by the shores, to formally be together.

But the seas are unpredictable, as just as he was. And he never showed. Even if you waited for 7 days and nights, they did not show. Your heart was fully broken. So much so, you forced your heart and locked it away, never to be opened again.

You decided to take control of the seas yourself, and let other pirates take as well. To take the magical stones of the ocean, and scatter them about. You were a bitter and heartbroken man. You were always reminded of the bitterness everytime you gazed upon the ocean, and the shores. You never got an explanation as to why, and our heart broke into a thousand pieces.

The only thing you had left of them, was a simple seashell necklace, hidden behind you clothing collar.