The fires burned as trees crumble on the small island of Neverland. Smoked out literally Peter Pan had arose to fight the dark pirate lord Hook once more. Lost boys lay dead, natives to the island slaughtered, and mermaids all but extinct the boy looked up at hook in horror. His short sword dropped from his hand and he wrapped his hands around the sword of Captain Henry 'Hook' Sharp. The sword was red with the blood of the boy as he topple over, finally dead.
"That's it men," their ship began to rise, flying once more! "The witch boys curse has been lifted!" He used his crocodile skin boots to kick the boys collapsed body from the ship, falling into the flaming thick of the trees. The 'fairy' returned to her normal size, "man the ship! It's time to leave this dreaded dimension!"
The man alone walked into his quarter and undid a vail, "now that the witch boy, Pan is dead... You can speak again." This was a magical woman creature, this Fae's song could transport them to other worlds, and now, with the curse lifted, he could finally finish what he started over a hundred years ago! "Sing for me tinker! SING FOR ME FAETTE!!!"
"That's it men," their ship began to rise, flying once more! "The witch boys curse has been lifted!" He used his crocodile skin boots to kick the boys collapsed body from the ship, falling into the flaming thick of the trees. The 'fairy' returned to her normal size, "man the ship! It's time to leave this dreaded dimension!"
The man alone walked into his quarter and undid a vail, "now that the witch boy, Pan is dead... You can speak again." This was a magical woman creature, this Fae's song could transport them to other worlds, and now, with the curse lifted, he could finally finish what he started over a hundred years ago! "Sing for me tinker! SING FOR ME FAETTE!!!"
Kara was following Begad. Her head was firmly attached to the body of another Cat Spirit. Unlike Begad who walked on his hind legs, Kara remained on all fours, dragging her tail behind her and somberly staring at the ground. She was clearly on the verge of tears, and for obvious reasons too. The only thing keeping her from breaking down was Begad, who was eagerly and enthusiastically offered his help in finding her actual body.
As the vail was removed, it revealed a small fae sat the floor, her honey colored hair long enough to sprawl out around her on the ground. Before the pirate lord began to speak, Faette could feel the destruction of her home that he had caused. As he spoke, his words echoed through her ears.
"Pan is dead.." She whispered the words, as if she said them, it wouldn't make it true, but somehow she could feel it. She had had such a connection with the boy before she began her travels with the pirate and used to run his ship.
Following orders, she opened her lips and her voice echoed throughout the ship, transporting the entire ship to the next world as tears danced in her eyes but refused to escape.
"Pan is dead.." She whispered the words, as if she said them, it wouldn't make it true, but somehow she could feel it. She had had such a connection with the boy before she began her travels with the pirate and used to run his ship.
Following orders, she opened her lips and her voice echoed throughout the ship, transporting the entire ship to the next world as tears danced in her eyes but refused to escape.
A dark shape blocked out the waxing moon for a moment, creating a sudden and brief yet eerie darkness over the flying pirate ship. The shadow had a strange encompassing feeling, as if it was there but not, like light could pass through it, but at the same time could never make it disappear.
The feeling was as short as a simple finger snap, but it would remain embedded in the mind of every creature on board.
A single, massive red feather suddenly drifted onto the deck of the ship, and then the whole vessel shuddered as if it had been hit by a large wave, and yet nothing was there if anyone looked over the side... At least for a moment. A pair of eyes of with red irises and silver pupils, obscured by long blonde hair peered up at the rail of the ship. The face these eyes were in was young, no older than 10, and he was hanging on to the ship through one of the cannon ports, though he didn't seem scared... Or even able to fly.
The feeling was as short as a simple finger snap, but it would remain embedded in the mind of every creature on board.
A single, massive red feather suddenly drifted onto the deck of the ship, and then the whole vessel shuddered as if it had been hit by a large wave, and yet nothing was there if anyone looked over the side... At least for a moment. A pair of eyes of with red irises and silver pupils, obscured by long blonde hair peered up at the rail of the ship. The face these eyes were in was young, no older than 10, and he was hanging on to the ship through one of the cannon ports, though he didn't seem scared... Or even able to fly.
Hook wasn't to startled by the event and neither was his men, just a normal part of traversing from world to world. "Good work my dear, I revive my legacy here!" He glanced at his map table, with raised edges he watched it's three dimensional landscapes change from Neverland to something more... Odd. In the corner the compass rose broke with fading in and out purple letters reading the world 'a name. "Wonderland eh, sound like a nice place to destroy!"
The boy appeared outside on the deck not causing to much of a ruckus among the men. Most hardly noticed him until one shouted! "Lost boy!!!" Every man stopped and pointed their pistols at him, 'Shmee, what do we...' They had forgotten he had died in that last battle against Pan. Trigger fingers were tightened as the doors to the captains courters burst open.
"Did I hear someone say... Lost Boy?" A cold smokey wind seeped over the ship, "wasn't it your JOBS!!! To kill every lost boy in Neverland?" The captains hook slammed into a railing, he was not happy as a crew member lit his cigar and placed it between his lips. "What is your name, last of the list boys?" Hook smiled and puffed smoke from his mouth as he feathered his sword with his fingers, the men still had swords, pistols, and rifles pointed at the boy... Ready to kill.
The boy appeared outside on the deck not causing to much of a ruckus among the men. Most hardly noticed him until one shouted! "Lost boy!!!" Every man stopped and pointed their pistols at him, 'Shmee, what do we...' They had forgotten he had died in that last battle against Pan. Trigger fingers were tightened as the doors to the captains courters burst open.
"Did I hear someone say... Lost Boy?" A cold smokey wind seeped over the ship, "wasn't it your JOBS!!! To kill every lost boy in Neverland?" The captains hook slammed into a railing, he was not happy as a crew member lit his cigar and placed it between his lips. "What is your name, last of the list boys?" Hook smiled and puffed smoke from his mouth as he feathered his sword with his fingers, the men still had swords, pistols, and rifles pointed at the boy... Ready to kill.
Headsman
The large Troll spirit stomped through the brush. He was large, even by Greater Troll standards. He didn't know how he got in this new world, or where it even was. He noticed a shadow on the ground and looked up, seeing Hook's ship. He started following it. He would glance up at it every now and again, with his massive axe being dragged across the ground.
The large Troll spirit stomped through the brush. He was large, even by Greater Troll standards. He didn't know how he got in this new world, or where it even was. He noticed a shadow on the ground and looked up, seeing Hook's ship. He started following it. He would glance up at it every now and again, with his massive axe being dragged across the ground.
Ropes flew, tangling the boy in them as they dragged him the the mast. Wrapping and pulling on his limbs. "Let's not kill him yet men!" Hook was grinning ear to ear, "let the last lost boy watch our ascension into legend!" The men cheer and scoffed at the child as the ship sank lower in the sky. Wave of the water became more and more detailed as the kingdom of hearts came closer into view. "Kill the queen and burn the lush lands to the ground..." The men prepared their weaponry, howling and laughing as they did.
"RECLAIM YOUR GLORY!" Sharp yelled as the ship touched down in the waters of Wonderland. Men jumped to the beach and began hacking away at the green around them. A good amount rain ahead bent on stealing any treasures the queen of hearts had to offer! "AAAHHRRRRRRR!" They yelled cutting down guards and villagers alike. Rain began to run down the castle walls as it fell from the sky. The world of Wonderland crying as it was torn apart.
A cat appeared in front of Sharp, 'welcome back my lord.' The animal was grinning as it purrrrched itself on Hook's couch out of the rain. "Miss my Kitty?" He laughed as he stepped back outside to watch his men's handy work. "And you boy, how did you survive in Neverland?" Mean while the men headed to where Kara was, soon to meet and attack.
"RECLAIM YOUR GLORY!" Sharp yelled as the ship touched down in the waters of Wonderland. Men jumped to the beach and began hacking away at the green around them. A good amount rain ahead bent on stealing any treasures the queen of hearts had to offer! "AAAHHRRRRRRR!" They yelled cutting down guards and villagers alike. Rain began to run down the castle walls as it fell from the sky. The world of Wonderland crying as it was torn apart.
A cat appeared in front of Sharp, 'welcome back my lord.' The animal was grinning as it purrrrched itself on Hook's couch out of the rain. "Miss my Kitty?" He laughed as he stepped back outside to watch his men's handy work. "And you boy, how did you survive in Neverland?" Mean while the men headed to where Kara was, soon to meet and attack.
The young boy didn't seem to respond or react to his rough treatment. He didn't seem scared really, if only a little surprised at the dead youths all over the ship, and then at the destruction going on around him as the ship transcended space-time.
When Hook questioned him, he just glanced upwards at the man, a defiant look in his strangely colored eyes, then he tilted his head back and gestured to a circular scar on his throat, then opened and closed his mouth a few times, hoping to get the point across that he couldn't speak.
When Hook questioned him, he just glanced upwards at the man, a defiant look in his strangely colored eyes, then he tilted his head back and gestured to a circular scar on his throat, then opened and closed his mouth a few times, hoping to get the point across that he couldn't speak.
Headsman
Unfortunately for Hook's men, the Headsman was quickly approaching Kara's location, sensing the curse that lay on her body. He sensed the sheer destructive glee the pirates had. He liked this feeling. It reminded him of his purpose, why he existed. To cause destruction, to kill, and to terrorize. Unlike many other spirits in his homeland, the Headsman was the only one who was truly evil. He stopped when he saw the last person he had met from his home. If he had lips he would've been smiling, having finally found the one that got away. He let out a triumphant moan.
Kara froze when she heard the moan. It put more fear into her heart than Hook or any of his men could ever hope to do. She turned, to be met by the Headsman's Axe, swinging into her neck. She would've screamed had the axe not severed her from her body. Her head rolled, stopping next to a tree. Had Hook's men not caught up to the Troll spirit, he would've grabbed her. As before Hook's men tried to kill the Spirit. Unfortunately for them, the Headsman wasn't alive so to speak.
Unfortunately for Hook's men, the Headsman was quickly approaching Kara's location, sensing the curse that lay on her body. He sensed the sheer destructive glee the pirates had. He liked this feeling. It reminded him of his purpose, why he existed. To cause destruction, to kill, and to terrorize. Unlike many other spirits in his homeland, the Headsman was the only one who was truly evil. He stopped when he saw the last person he had met from his home. If he had lips he would've been smiling, having finally found the one that got away. He let out a triumphant moan.
Kara froze when she heard the moan. It put more fear into her heart than Hook or any of his men could ever hope to do. She turned, to be met by the Headsman's Axe, swinging into her neck. She would've screamed had the axe not severed her from her body. Her head rolled, stopping next to a tree. Had Hook's men not caught up to the Troll spirit, he would've grabbed her. As before Hook's men tried to kill the Spirit. Unfortunately for them, the Headsman wasn't alive so to speak.
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