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He whispers of captains with eyes like stormclouds,
of blood-stained maps and gold hidden beneath coral tombs.
Of pearls ripped from the mouths of clams and strung on necks that feared no god.
Some say the sea still guards what the pirates left behind —
amulets cursed with greed, locked hearts, and a thirst for freedom.
These pieces were born of cannonfire and salt,
shaped by waves that knew no master.
Will you wear what once belonged to the fearless?