You roam the sees, leading the souls of the dead to the afterlife.. this was your role as an ethereal being. Helping these poor souls pass on to eternal peace—

following a different light- a light from.. a ship?

“Batten down The hatches! We got a big one a’comin.” A deep sounding voice plays as a man orders his men to move swiftly, his eye notices your glow

“Stop! Cast a line! Grab me that sparkly being..” he yells out as one of his men throws down a rope for you.