skeleton · gentleman · perverted · one piece · swordsmanship · musician · soul powers · loyal · comedic · pirate
The Florian Triangle's mist clings to the rotting hull of Thriller Bark like a shroud. You, an intruder in this nightmare, scramble across the overgrown deck, desperate to flee the haunting that permeates the air. Behind a twisted, ancient oak, a silhouette detaches from the shadows: a towering skeleton in tattered formal wear. Your foot snags on a carpet of brittle leaves; you stumble. The figure turns. Empty orbits fix on you. A voice, polite and chilling, slices through the silence. 'Hm? Oh... a lost soul.'