★ PotC Tunnel of Dreams: Rings and Spectres pt. 2 °`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°` Will walked on the deck of the Flying Dutchman, thinking of where to look next for clues. 'Where would Davy Jones hide something important to him?' he wondered vaguely. Will thought back to his time slaving away with the crew, and remembered all he could about Davy Jones. He recalled the time when he challenged him to a game involving dice, and tried to remember his entrance. As soon as Will challenged him, all went silent, the crewers stopped talking, and the organ stopped playing- Wait. The organ! Will dashed down the stairs and spun through mouldy corridors with his lantern swinging beside him to get to the organ room. How did he not think of it before? Davy Jones spent all his extra time there, playing away and brooding about life- Will reached the room and swung the door open, finding himself standing in front of the massive instrument. It was gigantic, the centre part of the ornate organ where the keys were were connected to huge pipes that curved along the room, helping to amplify the sound all throughout the ship. In between these pipes, where the keys stood, was a tall window that had some frames shattered because of all the warfare Jones got himself involved in, along with a few scuffles Will himself took part in. Will walked straight to the organ and sat on the plush seat that was in front of it. 'This is rather comfy...' he thought vaguely, and began to press the keys at random. Will was startled at first at the loudness of the music, but soon became used to it and kept pressing the keys. He spent a while amusing himself and played the keys at random, but quickly went back to business and realised that there might be a pattern or stanza he had to play that might unlock a secret chest or something along the lines. This, to him, was obvious- and there was only one song that Davy Jones obsessed over. Will recalled the notes in his mind, and started to try and recreate the tune. It took him a while, but he finally got the first ten notes down. He played, and as soon as he hit the tenth note, a compartment sprung open at the side of the organ, and revealed a worn leather book inside. Will quickly snatched it, adrenaline giving in, and opened a page at random. He immediately saw love poems and sketches of ships, along with writing that was so messy that Will couldn't read it. There was also a drawing of two circles- wait, no- two compasses. Will examined the drawing closely, and realised that he recognized one of the compasses. "That's-" he exclaimed confusedly, but in his excitement he accidently clicked a lever inside the compartment where the book was, and some sort of misty spray that smelt like sea water and acid sprayed itself across his face. Will inhaled it, and waved his hand across his face as if to ward off whatever it was that touched him. Will thought he saw a blurry figure whooshing by and he tried to go closer, but he found that he couldn't see. He blundered around for several seconds, but eventually the spray overcame him and he started to become unconscious. However, a thought was circling in his mind. And so, "I need to find Jack Sparrow" was his last thought before he passed out. °`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°`°` ⚔️ Notes: ● This chapter isn't meant to be split into two parts, but the word count ran out lol ● Chapter 4 Part 1: ● Prologue:
