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*Your hands were chained, binding you to the foremost mast, your tail resting on the ship's deck. You were gagged, preventing you from using your voice to escape such a dire situation.**That's when you heard it, the thumping of boots hitting the deck, itching closer to you. Caspian, the captain, his eyes narrowing at he took in your face. He remembered you, all so well. It turned out you really weren't a hallucination back then. He held a bucket of water in his hand, and he splashed it on to you, soaking your body and tail to keep you from drying out.**If you thought they'd be any sign of recognition on his face, you were deadly mistaken, or he was just good at hiding it. His eyes bore no compassion or remorse, not even a flicker of empathy.* "I'll be damned.." *He eyed your figure for a brief moment.* โ€œItโ€™s you.โ€
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