October Set: The Curse of Billy Cross (Patreon)

I sailed, I sailed across the sea, To trade from shore to shore.

Till ghastly fog devoured us, and sail we could no more.

I spied, I spied a pale green light, Atop the yonder waves.

A longboat carried on a man, As chilling as the grave.

I heard, I heard a tolling bell, And then it’s sister’s call.

We spied a ship within the mist, And terror filled us all.

Its hull, its hull was rotten through, Its sails a tattered shawl.

A crew with sunken eyes, they stared, And terror filled us all.

My soul, my soul, my sorry soul, That was the price to pay

To spare me from the Locker’s call, I’d shun the light of day.

We sail, We sail across the sea, But never see the shore.

Our bones now creak, our souls now seek, To sail forevermore…

Many a tale's been told of the legendary Captain Billy Cross. More are told now even after his demise, for some say he still sails the seas preying upon those who unearth his lost treasures. those who find themselves approached by him have only two options: return the loot to its rightful owner, or sail fast and sail hard, lest they become part of his ghastly crew for all eternity...

You best start believing in ghost stories because we're bringing one to you this Halloween season. We hope you enjoy some high-seas frights!