Magician of the sea
In the middle of the sea, there was a small caravel, which belonged to the merchants who supplied alcohol to the king. But something was wrong, the ship was on fire, the deck was filled with blood and the bodies of the merchants. In the middle of all this, a boy who happen to be 10 years old was silently weeping. He just saw his parents and their companions killed by them. He wanted nothing more than to see their faces, not to beg but to scream, scream at the people who had made him alone. in this vast sea, A boy alone and anguished.
He did not know where he was or what was going to happen, but he knew one thing. He will survive!This is his story after all, he will write his own story, the myth will be written in blood. He will make them pay! and he will conquer the world and will become the strongest there will be!, that He declares and he always keeps his words.
This will be my first original story and all copyright rightfully belongs to me and me only, all the characters you will read in this story was created by me.
TheHandOfAuthor · Fantasy