LorenzoOddly enough, this time, the pirate spared the girl no witty remark. No, it was more like his mind was elsewhere, whatever he was thinking about was taking his entire concentration. But as the fires drew nearer and began to swirl around the two, slowly growing into a pillar of flame, his voice rose above the inferno.
"The time to draw your blades, to aim your cannons is nigh!
O brave sons of men, whose names were never sung,
Aim your steel, set your sails high, for war is our essence!
Through unknown tides these fallen stars will reflect their light,
And burn the night in their incandescence!
O unknown fire, that burns so bright my heart takes flight,
Bring the waves once more, and drown our fears in a burning sea!
Through steel and fire, let us make a remembrance!
Of unbreakable bonds enraptured in memory!"
As he chanted, the magic energy around the three rose to abnormal degrees. Whatever Lorenzo was summoning was something great, something whose flames burned beyond something like fire. It was a memory, a fire as intense and raging as hell itself that never left his heart. And with his sword whose fire began to shatter the earth below them, his dream took shape in a pillar of fire.
"AWAKEN, O FIERY MOON!!" He roared one final time before ripping the blade from the earth, and in that moment there was a boom of light.
The fire dissipated, but it only took a moment for the landscape to be clear again, because once the light faded it became apparent that the buildings and streets surrounding them were gone below.
All that was left was a ship, or rather a broken wreckage of one. But as battered as it was, even in its burning ruin as nothing more than a hull, it dwarfed most imaginable ships not because of its large size, but in its essence.
Because this was more than a ship, no, it was clear that the three were sailing on no such thing. It was a dream.
"So you were saying?" He called out to them as he stood near the edge of the deck, but his eyes did not even spare the two a look. Arms crossed, the one place he'd ever look at was forward.