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The Moth and the Flame

Rogue's life had always been full of ups and downs, but since the arrival of Roger in her town, everything seemed to be changing. She had always been a single mother, fiercely independent and strong-willed, but Roger's presence had awakened something inside her that she thought she would never feel.

At first glance, Roger was the epitome of a wild man, with his scruffy beard and muscular build. But as Rogue got to know him better, she realized that there was so much more to him than just his rugged exterior. He was charming, charismatic, and had a brilliant sense of humor that never failed to make her laugh. One day, as they sat together in her flower shop, he mustered up the courage to tell her how he felt. "Rogue," he said, his voice shaking with emotion. "I am a very straight foreward man. I know we haven't known each other for very long, but I can't help the way I feel. I'm in love with you."

Rogue's heart skipped a beat as she looked into his eyes. She felt the same way, but was afraid to admit it. "I don't know what to say," she stammered. "I'm not sure if I'm ready for a relationship right now."

Roger took her hand in his and looked deep into her eyes. "I understand," he said softly. "But please know that I'll be here for you and Nova, no matter what. I just want to be a part of your lives."

Rogue felt warmth spreading through her chest as she looked at him. He was everything she had ever wanted in a man – strong, kind, and supportive. And although she was scared to let someone in, she knew deep down that she couldn't resist his charm forever.

Over the next few days, they continued to spend time together, growing closer with each passing day. Roger would take her and Nova on picnics in the countryside, and they would spend lazy afternoons lying in the sun, talking about their hopes and dreams.

Rogue found herself caught in a whirlwind of emotions. On the one hand, she was happy to have met someone like Roger, who was caring and understanding towards her and Nova. But on the other hand, she couldn't help but feel guilty for developing feelings for him. She didn't want to hurt her son's feelings. She also didn't know how he would react if he found out that his mother was falling in love with someone else.

She tried to push away her feelings for Roger, but every time she saw him, her heart would skip a beat. She enjoyed their conversations and the way he made her feel, but she also knew that she couldn't ignore her responsibilities as a mother. She had to put Nova's feelings first, even if it meant sacrificing her own happiness.

One evening, while Roger was helping her close up shop, Rogue found herself opening up to him about her fears and doubts. She told him about her son's insecurities and how she didn't want to do anything that would make him feel like he wasn't enough for her. As they spent more time together, Rogue found herself opening up to Roger in a way that she never thought was possible. She told him about her struggles as a single mother, and how she had discovered Nova abandoned in the forest. She also revealed the truth about Nova's unique physique, and how it had made him an outcast in their village.

Roger listened to her with rapt attention, his heart breaking for the woman and her son. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he knew deep down that he was falling in love with her. He listened intently and held her hand, offering her comfort and support. He understood her concerns and assured her that he would never do anything to hurt her or Nova. He told her that he cared for her and that he was willing to take things slow so that Nova could get used to him and their relationship.

Rogue felt a weight lift off her shoulders as she heard his words. She knew that she still had a long way to go. However, she also knew that she had someone by her side who was willing to support her every step of the way.

A few days later:

Bastille Island had always been a peaceful place, a haven for those who wanted to escape the chaos of the world. But that peace was shattered one fateful day when a band of ruthless pirates set their sights on the island. The sky turned a deep shade of red as the sun set on the horizon. The air was thick with the smell of saltwater and the sound of waves crashing against the shore. The sun was setting on the peaceful island of Bastille as Rogue closed her flower shop for the night. She took a deep breath of the fresh ocean air and smiled, feeling grateful for the tranquil life she had built for herself and her son, Nova. As she walked down the deserted street, she heard a noise in the distance, It sounded like cannons firing. She looked up towards the port and saw a fleet of pirate ships approaching the shore.

The people of Bastille Island ran out of their homes and onto the streets, only to see a fleet of pirate ships approaching their shores. The pirates were ruthless and showed no mercy as they jumped out of their ships and began attacking the island's inhabitants. But the pirates were not content with simply plundering the island. They wanted to capture the inhabitants and sell them into slavery. As they stormed through the streets, Nova watched in horror as they dragged innocent men, women, and children away.

Rogue knew trouble was coming the moment she saw their flag - a skull and crossbones, a symbol of death and destruction. She was a strong and determined woman, but even she was terrified at the thought of being caught by the pirates. She knew that they had no mercy and that they were ruthless. She had to find a way to protect her son and herself. She didn't lose her cool, found a sharp knife, and fled with Nova toward the forest in hopes of survival. A few pirates saw a beauty run away with a small kid and they started to chase them with lecherous smiles on their faces. As she ran, she could hear the pirates shouting and laughing as they stormed through the streets, terrorizing the innocent inhabitants of Bastille Island.

As she ran deeper into the forest, Rogue heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw a group of pirates chasing them. Her heart raced as she realized that they were getting closer. She knew that she had to fight to protect her son.

With all her strength, Rogue lunged at one of the pirates with her knife, trying to fight them off. The pirates were taken aback by her bravery and they hesitated for a moment, but then they laughed and charged at her again.

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The streets were filled with screams and the clash of swords as pirates raided and pillaged. The people of Bastille Island were helpless against the pirates, who were armed to the teeth and showed no signs of slowing down.

Buildings were set on fire, and the sky was illuminated by the orange glow of flames. The pirates laughed and cheered as they destroyed everything in their path. Women and children were running for their lives, but the pirates showed no mercy.

The people of Bastille Island were no match for the pirates, who were experienced fighters and had no qualms about taking what they wanted by force. The sound of metal hitting metal echoed through the streets as the pirates fought with the island's defenders.

Meanwhile, Roger was on the other side of the island when he heard the sound of cannons and screams. Instantly he had a bad premonition, he rushed off towards the village. He grew worried about Rogue and Nova's safety, he swore in his heart to protect the innocent and help the people of the island defend against the attackers. As he ran towards the village, he could see smoke rising from the burning houses. He activated his Conqueror's Haki, knocking out many of the smaller pirate fighters. He then rushed towards the larger pirates taking them out swiftly as the Pirates watched in horror. They never expected a strong man to be present in these desolate parts of the seas. He then continued to eliminate the surviving pirates and helped the islanders who were captured in an attempt to locate Rogue and Nova's whereabouts. Sadly, he was greeted with bad news, as a shopkeeper saw them fleeing into the forest and a few pirates were chasing after them.

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NEXT CHAPTER: Bloodbath

AN: Guys, Comment if you like the story. Also I appreciate all the power stones.

Also, the idea of devil fruit has been scrapped on popular demand. Peace.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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