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Saltwater burned into my eyes and mouth, soaking my clothes and the bitter air churned my blood into ice. I gripped the side of the ship in a useless effort to remain steady as I observed my fellow crewmates. Our captain was tied behind the wheel, every muscle in his body straining to keep us afloat as my crewmates struggled to maintain both the rigging and their footing. The crack of lightning was almost comforting when compared with the thrashing waves, but then it was replaced with the vile laugh of the monster who’d put us here. My Father was the King of our world, and for decades he’d fought against the evil Sorcerer. It was as if good and evil, darkness and light, deception and truth, were waging an unending war for power. I left my life as a prince and became a seaman. I found a loyal crew and had sailed with them for years, but then The Sorcerer captured us and locked us in this brutal sea of tears that only my...