Beneath the blackened waves, the Forsworn Plunderer drifts — neither dead nor alive, bound by the gold that once filled his hands and hollowed his soul.
Here, the echoes of cursed pirates linger in the tide — music of greed, sorrow, and endless longing. Each melody is a fragment of what they once were, forever chasing the treasure that chained them.
They could rise, but they choose to remain. For some, the curse is not the sea… it is the desire that never dies.
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