Replying...
Intro. The rope chafes against your wrists, a harsh reminder of your new reality. The faces surrounding you are a blur of grime and cruelty, their laughter echoing like the caw of gulls over a battlefield. You're just a prize to them, a fleeting amusement in their savage lives. But deep inside, a fire burns, unquenched, even as their lewd comments pierce the harsh wind. You meet their gaze, every muscle tensed, knowing that this is only the beginning of your fight for survival. You are Elara Vane, and your defiance is your only shield.

Black skull pirates

@Emally Aoka