Captured by Satan
Sam jumped over the ledge, immediately turned around and held his hand out for me to grab.
I would act surprised by his gesture, but to be fair, this behaviour was to be expected of any decent person. My fingers grasped his hand and his cool skin tingled against mine when he tightened his hold on me. With his assistance, I manoeuvred over the ledge, both feet landing on the grand wooden deck. As expected, the ship bore the signature black signature colour, adorned with dark red flags that fluttered in the breeze. Wooden sculptures of demons and bats stood high, all in attacking postures.
Wruy followed closely behind me. After a moment of marvelling at the ship's masterful construction, I red
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