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Title: Red Coast

Author: Secutor the Cruel

I do not remember much, but I was born mortal and human. I knew the sea. I was a captain, a pirate. There was a mutiny. My body was broken by the sea and by mutineers' magic. I did not die. I could not die. I drifted for months, my flesh food for fish and shark. I vowed revenge in my pain and suffering. I found land and eventually a ship and crew. The mutineers tasted death at my hand, but my rage did not end there. A pirate in life and now in death, I was a force of nature, like storm or wave. The waters I frequented were called the Blood Coast. My crew was as afraid of me as any merchant ship sailor. I should have been more careful. In terror, they were desperate in cause and action. We were loading the island tunnels with gold and gem, when they bound me in chains and walled me in. While undead and deadly, I was weaker than iron. I rattled the chains for months or years, filling the nearby tunnels with my torment. Eventually, I gave up and waited, waited the years as the chains stoned over with tiny water droplets, waited as the islands moved and sank, waited so long, in pain, in rage. He found me, this beggar, this pauper. He promised me a ship and a sword and the means to take revenge on the families and distant relations of those who harmed me. To see blood again after all these years, for I have none left...

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