This is a poem thingy based off of Rose's og backstory. There is a huge possibility I will be making more of these type things, maybe even post a makeshift chapter of the story I am currently making for her. I wouldn't mind answering questions about the story in the comments. Check for the poem below.
This is for you, the prideful and the ignorant fool of a child. You are the one who drove us wild. The idiot who thought their actions were something mild. It was not I that did the deed, Who sailed away just for greed. But that wasn’t the reason, was it? You just wished to be freed. Freed from the life that was safe yet dull. It’s what got you to sneak into the hull, That blasted ship was of your enemies, not your friends you imbecile! So when they found you, they tied you up. They tied you to the mast I believe. So you tried the impossible, The crew you tried to deceive. Cutting the ropes that bound you to your grave. You thought that fighting would keep you from that fate. It only worked for a moment, for our death bringer was late. When the crew became empty, now just you. The prideful and the ignorant, our death bringer was now on cue. They hit hard and fast, With winds tearing the mast. The prideful and the ignorant, you were bested at last. You fought the water, as you did the crew. Yet your useless weapon seeped right through. You couldn’t fight the waves, that much was true. You wouldn’t surrender, that was right too. The waves crushed the boat swallowing you whole. Your fate was now out of your control, Our death bringer now had our soul. He toyed with it for hours, then it grew bored. Our actions were horrid, but of our own accord, Our death bringer gave us a terrible reward. Now we wait, for years on end. Not a word spoken to us, Not from enemy or friend. The punishment of the prideful and ignorant. Now we are different.
