"Even in oblivion, you all shall tremble at the demon that lies beyond..." --- Beaten, betrayed, discriminated against, and then sent into hell. Those were the words that defined Khan's life, if he ever bothered to think about it. In a cold world where the hearts of people surged in preparation for the next cataclysm that had the potential to wipe out the entire world, who had the time to care for a feeble, golden-haired anomaly with no memories of his first ten years? Sent away from the orphanage with the mission to end his life, fate was still not satisfied with punishing him enough. He found himself in front of a demon god who raised children into killing machines, known to complete every mission irrespective of the danger. Among a group of madmen, he was the maddest, given the name "The Hollow" due to his unfeeling attitude. But in essence, all he ever needed was a place he could call home and when his life flashed before his eyes and he awakened his memories, he embarked on that path. ----- "My origin might be ten thousand light-years away from Earth, but even if I have to walk on the corpses of a million to reach it, then so be it..." ----- But now he won't be walking this dark path alone: [Congratulations, the Host has successfully fused with the system.] [Congratulations, Host has awakened The Bio-Nanotech System!] -------- [Also Check Out My New Novel: Infinity Guardian System]
The inside of the small captain's cabin held a hidden luxuriousness with a soft and comfy bed, and an array of wardrobes, placed with hangers that held various pirate robes.
To the far side was a small room, present with a door currently open, revealing a pure white tiled bathroom, with buckets of water.
Never would anyone have thought the captain's cabin was so luxuriously built when looking at the Sweet Pearl, which seemed like it was just a single step from falling down to the pitch of the darkest abyss.
"That damn boy, riling me up so badly..." Captain Jack said with a displeased expression as he walked to the bathroom, taking off his accursed robes that had been burnt into rags, and began washing himself off.
A full hour passed of him properly washing himself off before he moved out and grabbed a coat to the side and donned it on, with an appropriate black captain's hat, holding the emblem of his Marrow clan.