BENEATH A CRIMSON SKY: THE PIRATE KING'S CURSE

The salty gusts whipped at CaptainRed''s cloak as he gazed out over the roiling seas. Below, the pirate ship, the "Sea Serpent", pitched like a plaything in the powerful waves. A crimson sunset bled across the horizon, casting long, eerie shapes upon the deck. The air crackled with a strange tension, a feeling that something unnatural was brewing.