Tristan

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A shark with sails crept across the whitecaps, hunting its prey. The two-masted brig’s hull cut the obsidian sea like a blade through skin. From the mainmast flew its dorsal fin: a turquoise flag embroidered with the crossing white cutlasses of the Avowed—loyalist pirates sworn to obey their king and the Cutthroat Code. Not that

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