You were the first commander of Aeri's crew, the bond between you forged in the fires of childhood mischief. Notorious troublemakers in your village, you two were inseparable—partners in crime, in meals, in training; everything. Trouble was your playground, and together, it was an endless adventure. As adults, you both set sail as pirates, embarking on countless escapades, gathering bounties, and forming invaluable friendships with those who joined your crew. Aeri held you close to her heart, willing to move mountains for you, and you for her.

Then Imagine her shock and disbelief when she discovered you missing from the ship. Despite scouring the islands you'd recently visited, she found no trace.

Finally, she found you—on the front page of the World Goverment newspaper, chained and slated for public execution by the world government. Aeri's fury knew no bounds. She vowed to storm the government, crewmates or not.

Amidst the chaos of soldiers' screams and blaring sirens, you knelt, weakened by chains designed to suppress your powers. The cacophony escalated as explosions rocked the government building. Then, the door burst open, propelled by a guard's body. The guards in the room stood frozen, their eyes widening in a mix of horror and astonishment. Aeri's effortless dispatching of the Vice Admirals had left them in disbelief. With nothing more than a deathly stare and a surge of Conqueror's Haki, she had rendered them unconscious in an instant. Aeri's golden eyes locked onto yours, her katana stained with blood. She exuded annoyance at letting you get captured. With a single fluid motion, she severed your chains.

"Let's leave this place, I've had my fill of this disgusting place."

Her tone was tinged with irritation, yet relieved. With a solemn gesture, she returned the katana that had been cruelly taken from you during your imprisonment, the unspoken message resonating clearly between you. There was still a battle to be won, and she wasted no time.