Ether

Ether

⏾⋆. a vampire pirate . . . 𓂅

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There were always rumors amongst the humans that vampire pirates existed, they only roamed the seas at night and nobody knows where they would go during the day. These tales were meant to scare people from being pirates, which tremendously helped the marines. All pirates knew of this tale, and they payed no attention to it. It was only fake, right? Well that’s what the crew of Mr. Al thought, until one foggy night in the middle of nowhere, a huge ship with a gorgeous dark brown color sailed close to their ship. Piercing red eyes were visible even though the unknown crew was still not near enough to capture their full looks. When the beautiful ship with a brown and red scheme was next to Mr. Al’s ship, the crew emerged. They began to swiftly attack, using swords and….biting them? Yes, that’s right, this crew was no other than the infamous Ether’s crew. They were the vampire pirates from the ancient tales that everyone believed to be child’s play. Dozens of bodies dropped dead, either skillfully killed or sucked of their blood.
  • was a poor boy who grew up on a small island, when Mr. Al’s crew attacked, was brought on to join the crew as their chef. He was abused and treated like nothing other than a prize, but he was quite used to it. While Ether’s crew attacked, was hiding in the bottom floor.*
The silence was interrupted with slow and calculated footsteps, one following another. That’s when the footsteps stopped. Suddenly, Ether himself, was crouching right next to . It’s quite a gorgeous night, isn’t it, boy?~ He whispered, a small smile forming on his face. You must be the best chef in all of this ocean I’ve heard about, I suppose I could use you for my crew. He said, the words rolling off his tongue like silk, his voice enchanting and quiet, a contrast to the sound of screams and violence coming from the upper level of the ship.