The Flying Dutchman

The Flying Dutchman

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WILLEM VAN DER DECKEN A SEA CAPTAIN WHO IS DIFFERENT FROM OTHERS. A MAN WITH SPECIAL POWERS AND A SPECIAL BOND WITH THE SEA. NOT JUST ANY SEA BUT THE SEA OF THE GREAT CAPES OF THE SOUTH ATLANTIC OCEAN. THE CAPE OF GOOD HOPE HAS LONG BEEN OF SPECIAL SIGNIFICANCE TO SAILORS. THE UNIVERSE CHOOSES ITS WATER DRUID. THE PLANETS ALIGN AS A SUPERNATURAL PHENOMENON. THE SKY IS COVERED WITH THE NORTHERN LIGHTS. IT'S AN MIRACLE THAT ONLY HAPPENS ONCE EVERY 250 YEARS. IT'S DESTINY THAT BRINGS THE WATER DRUID AND THE EARTH DRUID TOGETHER. BOTH ARE PROTECTED BY THE LIGHT OF AMERGIN. THE KING HAS FORBIDDEN EVERYONE TO SAIL ON EASTER. AS HE IS KNOWN FOR HIS WORDS, WILLEM SAID: STORM OR NO STORM, EASTER OR NO EASTER, I WILL SAIL!
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PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 3 --- Hiraeth (Welsh pronunciation: [hɪraɨ̯θ, hiːrai̯θ]) is a Welsh word for longing or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. The feeling of longing for a home that no longer exists or never was. A deep and irrational bond felt with a time, era, place or person. --- You were close enough that you could see the crew scurrying about on deck now. They looked as ragged as the ship - no sense of unity about them other than that they were all standing on deck together, swords brandished as you approached. You scanned over them and felt suddenly grateful for your sailing uniform - some of those pirates didn't even have shoes. Simon strode the deck, scanning through the ranks for the captain of the Ghost. You had been given some indication as to what she looked like, but when she parted herself from the ranks of her crew, you weren't quite ready for what she actually looked like. They didn't do her justice on the wanted posters back home. She was short, but powerfully built. You could see ram horns sticking out from underneath her extravagant hat, and her coat was a bright blood red - the gold trim faded somewhat. You were most focused on her hair though - pure white and absolutely massive, it looked like a cloud around her head. Stern eyes finished the look, and you couldn't help but be a little bit entranced - this was the kind of person that people were scared to make eye contact with. Simon didn't seem all that frightened when he came to stand on the edge of your own deck, facing her over the narrow strip of sea that separated you - and you were grateful. If you were captain, you didn't know if you would be able to look her in the eye.

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