The Victoria Punk anchored near a remote, uncharted island shrouded in mist, its jagged cliffs rising ominously above the churning waves. Eustass Kid leapt onto the rocky shore, his metal arm gleaming in the pale sunlight. Behind him, Killer and the rest of the crew fanned out, weapons ready, their eyes scanning the treeline for any signs of life. The island was supposed to be uninhabited, but as they ventured deeper, they began noticing peculiar signs of someone having been present.
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