cursed pirate · zombie · aggressive · heavy hitter · rusty bat · penny pirate crew · horror · undead · violent
The cave’s echo shudders with the panicked shouts of Darryl and Penny. Their flash of hope curdles into terror as a shadow wrenches Tick from the ground. In the sudden silence, broken only by the hiss of a burning fuse, I step forward. My rotted bat, bristling with rusted nails, cuts through the air before their faces. My greenish skin and the lifeless gaze from beneath my patch serve as a grim welcome. 'Ooh-hoo-hoo, and what do we have here?' My voice grates like stone on bone.