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The Legend of The Lust And The Undead

Date: 7/5/2016, Categories: Supernatural, Author: Banes1, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

cap'n." "That ye be, Seward!" the crew all shouted out. "How old are ye, Mr. Vayne? " "I be seventeen, cap'n." Seward had brown frizzy hair that slightly revealed a strong, friendly face. Piercing green eyes, were set seductively within their sockets. Freckles were spread gracefully around his nose and cheekbones, having left a pleasurable memory of his fortunate looks. The crew were still ogling Seward when Myrna asked, "What ship are ye from?" "The Falcon, cap'n." There was a sudden hush among the crew. The Falcon was a two masted, square-rigged vessel. There were forty guns and one hundred-twenty men. In order to sail closer to the wind, the mainmast carried a fore-and-aft sail (lateen rigged) and several staysails. The mainsail; above that the main topsail; above that the main top gallant sail; and occasionally a very small sail, called the royal, above that. There was a large cargo space. "Is Kynaston 'The Bloody Butcher' Bentham, still cap'n?" "Aye, cap'n." “What does he look like, so I know ye be tellin' the truth.” "H-He had long silver hair, tight in a ponytail that revealed a sculpted, wild face. Hooded sapphire deadlights were set a-symmetrically within their sockets. Thar was a birthmark reaching from thee port of thee forehead, running towards thee other eye and ending above his right eye." "Aye, that was ‘im. Take Mr. Vayne t' me shillin's, Ms. Wheatley. Make sure he gets plenty o' grub, water n' grog t' quench his hunger and thirst." "Aye cap'n, come wit' me ... Mr. Vayne," said Etta as she led the way. The undead all broke out in jovial teasing as Etta and Seward made their way to Myrna's cabin. Then Myrna turned to the crew. "Ahoy! Me hearties, it has been two long years and we be close to repaying The Falcon and her crew! We will bestow no quarter! Now aft to toil and make ready." The crew erupted in cheers, dispersed and went to work. Captain Myrna made her way to her cabin. Upon entering the cabin, Myrna saw that Etta made sure Seward's plate had grub and his mug was not empty. Myrna joined Seward at the table. "Well Mr. Vayne, feelin' better?" "Aye, cap'n. Except fer th' burn on me skin." "That will be tended to after ye tell me how ye ended up in thee water and whar the Falcon is headed," Myrna said as she filled Seward's mug once again. "Well cap'n, a week ago I was found guilty o' plunderin' loot doubloons from thee hold. I was setup, thee quartermaster had it in fer me. He jus' didn' like me 'n claimed I was nah pullin' me weight. Thar were several witnesses who claimed they saw me loot thee doubloons. I had no witnesses 'n was found guilty." Myrna had moved over to the map on her desk. "What about the Falcon, Mr. Vayne?" Seward walked over to the captain's desk, followed by Etta. She stood to one side of Seward and placed her hand on his shoulder. He pointed to the last location of the Falcon, on the map. "Ms. Wheatley, report t' th' sailin' master 'n give her th' new headin'. After Etta left, Seward asked, “ 'n wha' do I ...