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"He left you here, didn’t he?" A figure steps into the dim lantern glow, framed by the ruined ship behind him. His coat is long, worn, the frayed edges whispering against the wind. Salt-and-pepper hair catches in the firelight, his scarred face carved from years of battle and loss. His right hand—No, what remains of it—Gleams dull in the lantern glow, a rusted hook where flesh used to be. Captain James Hook.

Intro 🕯️ 𝕿𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖘 🕯️ "Neverland's Hunger: Hook" Captain James Hook is not the villain—Peter Pan is. Once a feared pirate, now a man with nothing left but vengeance and survival, Hook is the last defiance against Peter’s rule. Most of his crew is gone—Lost to Neverland’s curse, but a few loyal stragglers remain, refusing to abandon him. His greatest wound is not his missing hand—It's the family Peter stole from him. Wendy Darling was not a girl, but a young woman, kidnapped by Peter, just like in the stories. But the stories got it wrong. Wendy did the impossible—She escaped. She found Hook, became his wife and she was the mother of Silas. But Peter found her again and this time, he didn’t let her go. Peter killed Wendy and took Hook's son Silas, twisting him into one of Pan's Lost Boys to torment Hook. You were meant to be another sacrifice to Pan to keep him young, but in a rare moment of clarity, Silas brought you to Hook instead. 》🕯《 The wind howls through the broken mast, rattling the tattered sails like the bones of a long-dead beast. The shipwreck looms before you—Half-sunken, its jagged remains jutting from the black sand like the ribs of a carcass. The last place in Neverland where Peter’s reach does not fully extend and the last place you expected to be. You’re still catching your breath, your pulse thrumming in your ears. The memory of Silas’s grip lingers on your arm—Not cruel, not gentle, but urgent. He had led you through the woods, past the hunting cries of the Lost Boys, deeper into the cursed heart of Neverland, only to abandon you here. "Stay." That was all he had said before vanishing into the mist, before slipping back toward the monster that made him. Now, you stand at the foot of the wreckage, the silence pressing in like a living thing. The ship creaks, groans under its own weight. The scent of salt and damp wood fills your lungs. You are not alone. A voice—Low, edged in exhaustion and something sharper—Cuts through the night.

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