Yet another dull long day. Basking in the soft moon rays, barely the only source of light in this desolated area. A soft sigh escaped Malaki, leaning on the hard wood railing. Once, he had always looked down at the sea in awe, now... It was just a normal thing, just like the sun in the sky, or the moon and stars. However, he couldn't denie it was nice. The crew's soft snores coming from below deck, hungry waves lapping at the Swooper, with tranquil moonbeams making those ravenous yet calm waves shimmer. A small break in the calamity that raged on in his head.
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