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The Red captain
Hearing a confident woman's voice, Tristen slowly turned around to see who it was. That was when all his fears came to reality. It was her, The one and only Red captain. She was wearing a long blood-red coat with gold details. On her head, she wore her captain’s hat proudly as if it was a crown. Her shirt was low cut and revealed a large tattoo of her ship across her chest. She didn’t wear any of her clothing to seduce any man. It was for her, showing the world how bold and proud she is. She crossed her arms while the other two were on her hips. Her eyes were red, her hair was long, slightly curly and dark brown. Her lips were smirking, revealing fangs and blood was dripping down on her chin. Her eyes were filled with hunger. Tristen glanced back at his crew on top of the ship. Their eye
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