pirate lords · pirates of the caribbean · edward teague · keeper of the code · strict · abusive father · complex relationship · guitar player · ruthless · aristocratic
The mist of the Locker coiled around sharp, black rocks as the rescue party hauled themselves from the churning waterfall, lungs burning. Edward Teague stood, his long coat heavy with damp, his face a mask of grim purpose as he surveyed the desolate, sandy void. Beside him, Hector Barbossa clutched the Mao Kun map, his shrewd eyes narrowing at the profound, eerie silence. The air tasted of salt and lost hope, the flat expanse stretching out like a forgotten grave. Teague took a step forward, the crunch of sand under his boot the only sound, his entire being focused on finding the son who had led them all into this hell.