A pirates life for me

On the shores of Tortuga the most dangerous waters to sail for all but pirates. A figure could be seen appearing from the ocean as if a spirit lost at sea has finally found land. The figure was a man named Damen Sparrow. Standing at a hulking 6'7 inches with a main of long wavy black hair and a beard to match. Both of said hair were braided intricately in Norse fashion accompanied by runic beads. With eyes of deathly green that seemed to glow in an ethereal light. {A/N: Think of Jason Momoa with the following changes.}

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^Flash back:30 minutes ago^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

In a white room appeared nothing but 2 comfy recliners separated by a dark oak coffee table. In the recliners sat what appeared to be a bored older gentleman that looked similar to the likes of Gandalf and a plain looking man in his 80s. They were respectively god and a soul who just died.

God: Hello there Mortal I'm what you know as GOD. You have passed on from natural causes.

MC: Um well hello there if you're god then what happened to me now?

God: Now well you get three options. 1-Reincarnation with wishes. 2-Heaven. 3-Hell. Choose one and then we can get to the finer details of your future.

MC:I choose number 1.

God: Very well. First off memories or none at all?

Mc: Memories please.

God: Alright the next course of action would be wishes now what are they? Also there's no limits. This is for my entertainment after all.

Mc: Ok I want eternal evolution, Limitless stamina, instant mastery, the ability to create anything from my imagination, shape shifting, perfect memory and the blessing of Poseidon.

With eternal evolution he can evolve to fit any situation. Limitless stamina he would never tire nor age. Instant mastery would help in any way he wants. The ability of creation would never leave him in need. With shapeshifting he could be whatever he wants with no limits. With perfect memory it's the combination of photographic and eidetic memory. And finally the blessing of Poseidon will make it to where he's the friend of all aquatic life, and has abilities similar to Poseidon.

God: That is a lot to ask for but as I'm a man of my word it shall be done. Where do you want to go? Which world do you choose?

Mc :I chose Pirates of the Caribbean, but as Jack's older brother. I want to look like Jason Mamoa but with specific changes.

God: what changes are they?

Mc: I want to have waist length wavy pitch black hair braided in a Viking style with runic beads and mid length beard braided with beads as well. With eyes that are the color of death magic like the AK: Avada kedavra spell which holds an ethereal glow. I want my member to be 16 inches long and 3 ½ in girth. My height should be 6'7 inches and I want my hair to flow in the wind like it's either smoke or underwater at all times. I want to have fanged teeth like wolves but with the ability to still eat like normal. I want my face to have a rugged but primal look to it.

God: ok now where and when?

Mc: Tortuga a few hours before they arrive in the first movie.

God: alright then your journey begins now and your new name shall be Damen Sparrow.

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Damen's point of view-

As I appeared from within the waves I noticed I was naked. With just a thought of clothes befitting a pirate captain appeared on me. Along with a cutlass and two pistoles. For a moment something seemed wrong then a snap of my fingers a captains hat appeared on my head completing the look of a pirate.

Finally content with the look a pain jolted though my skull like thunder and with 35 years of memories as well. It seems I'm famous for my adventurousness with and without my brother. I'm known to all as death's shadow for when I appear death follows like a plague. Also I'm known for my magic giving me the title of shaman. Plus I'm a pirate lord for I hold one of the nine pieces of eight which is braided into my hair similar to jacks.

With all things said and done I head for a familiar bar in the confines of Tortuga. I'm given a wide berth and nodes in respect from everyone. Once inside the bar I see a scene of full fledged chaos. From fights to fucking can be seen corner to corner. Walking up to the bar I ask for the usual which is a local brewed rum famed for its potency known as oaken's Brew.{A/N Totally made up on the spot.}

As hours went by I could be seen in a dark corner making figures and shapes out of shadow and smoke. Veiled by the darkness the only visage that could be seen of him were his glowing ethereal death green eyes. Drinking rum and smoking a pipe of Indica that I created to pass the time. I look up to see my brother enter the bar with two men.

Damen :Jackie get your ass over here you lubber."

When I said that the room went dark covered in shadows silencing everyone and drawing their attention to my glowing eyes and fanged teeth.

Jack: Well if it isn't my dear brother. What have you been up to. Let's grab some rum while we're at it." Jack said while going pale with sweat appearing on his face.

will: Jack is that really who I think it is? Will asked with fear evident on his face."

Jack: Yes it is but don't worry too much he won't kill you if you don't try to kill him."

Damen: Calm down you two. I'm here to enjoy myself the same as everyone here."

As soon as Damen said that the lights returned showing him in his full glory, fangs and all. Everyone then went back to what they were doing ignoring what just happened. Jack grabbed some more rum and sat down while Will followed.

Damen: So who is this lad Jackie? Also hello mister Gibbs." Damen asked in his deep baritone voice that both growled and rasped making an enchanting but haunting tone with each word.

Jack: Will tuner."

Mister Gibbs: Afternoon."

Damen: As in bootstrap."

Jack: Indeed"

Will: You knew my father?"

Damen: Yes, he was a good man. Shame he died the way he did. Anyways what brings your little group here today boys?"

Jack: Where here to form a crew and retrieve the pearl."

Gibbs: How are we going to do that Barbosa isn't a giving man?"

Jack: Leverage." Jack said while hinting towards the boy

Gibbs :The kid?"

Jack :He's the only child of bootstrap bill turner."

Damen watched as the events unfolded similar to movies he once saw.