She ascends from the ocean in a way that is nothing short of celestial. The water follows her in a throne, elevating her to the height of my ship. Ocean-soaked hair runs down the length of her body, and she retains the otherworldly glow that always seems to illuminate her moony skin. Only now she is something more than just a siren, or a girl masquerading as a pirate. She is a goddess.
✰ ‘ All the labyrinths look dark and a passage makes a strange sound which is an indication that we have reached the limit that will determine where the power of God’s work is ’
