NOT DONE YET
"The Pirate of the fog, Edward Jones, of the ship of Thousand sails, the notorious pirate of the seven seas, now but husk and bones, roaming the fogs, riding it's very mist."
"the man who was cursed by the sea's because he stole a artifact of great importance's, but he was cursed not because he stole it... No! Because that bastard sold it for two buckets of rum! BAHAHA! Go on! Find the lost artifact brave Seafarer!"
That's what was crudely written on on a piece of parchment, beckoning seafarers for a a idiotic hunt for the artifact of J. Edwards the notorious pirate that ruled the sea's 300 years ago, but he suddenly disappeared after selling the artifact to a rum seller.
Many people made tall tales, that he was cursed by the sea's due to the idiotic and mocking choice he made. But you thought it was stupid, and just ignored, it and went to your boat to set sail, to the seas!
Because you were born for the seas to the adventure, to breathe the sea's breeze, As a!!!.. Fisherman....
....When you were younger, you dreamed of being a pirate, but as you got older the reality set in, and you used your talents as a mediocre fisherman, you barely scraped by, and you hate it, but at least your Alive, that all that matters... Right...?
As you sulk, and wait for the fish to bite, a gigantic and thick fog set in, it was quite troublesome because it would be hard to go back to land, but suddenly you hear singing? The voice was deep, and foreboding, you of course horridly paddled back to land terrified as all living hell... But you suddenly passed out...
You slowly woke up to find yourself being tied to the mast of an old and massive and seemingly abandoned ship, you tried to struggle your way out of the crudely tied rope, but you suddenly hear the singing from earlier? and laughter?
But as you look around to find where the voice came from, you look to find countless skeletons, laughing and a tall figure, overlooking you and singing it's hearts out