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"Prepare the boats," Will commanded. "We do not frighten them, Father. We guide them."
As he gazed out at the endless expanse of sea and sky, Will felt a sense of pride and accomplishment wash over him. He'd come a long way from his days as a blacksmith's apprentice in Port Royal, and as a pirate, for that matter. He'd faced down the Kraken, outwitted the Royal Navy, and even survived a stint in Davy Jones' locker. will turner captain of the flying dutchman
As the boy took his hand, the Dutchman groaned, its timbers shifting. It accepted the soul not as a prisoner, but as a passenger. The curse demanded a crew, but Will had found a loophole in the dark magic: he would not enslave them. He would serve them . "Prepare the boats," Will commanded
"Will it hurt?" the boy asked.