Somewhere off of Floridus Island, Edge of the 1st Sea
~Cassius’ Perspective~
“The fuck you mean whales started flying?” I ask Brayden. He shrugs.
“That’s what we saw,” he replies. “Weird things always happen at that island according to the rumors. Apparently, logic doesn’t apply there.”
“You had way too much alcohol man. The crew is saying that whales flew nearby the island. That’s not possible.”
“That’s what we saw last night. I swear man, you have to believe me.”
“Stop your bullshit. You were probably drunk.”
“We didn’t even have any alcohol.”
“Then how else did you see whales fly last night?”
“Hey captain!” Castor yells from outside. “You’re not going to believe this!”
I run outside. Everyone’s on deck, staring at the sight at the island.
“What the fuck,” I murmur in a daze.
A shark flies at the town at breakneck speed. Wood flies as it tears into the town.
“That’s a fucking white eyes!” someone yells. “How the fuck is it flying!?”
Just as he says that, a whale hits the side of the island, hard. A plume of dust flies from the area of impact.
I look back to see a whale flying slowly above us.
“Motherfucker,” I swear. Everyone turns to see the whale.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” I tell everyone.
We sail away from the island. I look back to se a behemoth of a white eyes fly at the island. The island disappears when it hits in a plume of smoke.
I did not join the Shining Pirates for this shit.