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... l shrouded in dark clouds, with not a single ray of light.
Only the ghost ship flickered with dots of greenish ghost fire, and the Goat Head Flag was ablaze with flames, illuminating parts of the sea.
“Hard to port! Turn! Turn!”
Marquis Molodo’s voice pierced the quiet, followed by the ratcheting sound of the ship’s wheel turning. But despite this noise lasting for a while, it was still impossible to feel the fast sailboat turning around.
“We’ve been hexed by the ...
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