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Sarac had been aboard the ship that was attacked by strange half-octopus women. Despite his abilities with a sword, he was no match for the strange foes, and was raped among the other sailors and passengers aboard the ship. The fire after the ship's invasion was over nearly consumed his life, but a floating piece of the broken ship was all he had to cling to life, as he seemed to be carried by a strange current, towards the very island that the boat was headed...
Eventually, morning came, and soon after, he ended up on the beach, with no signs of anyone else making it as well. There was a forest, beyond the beach he'd landed on, which appeared to be the only way to go... Besides walking along the beach for the miles and miles it seemed to stretch on...
Eventually, morning came, and soon after, he ended up on the beach, with no signs of anyone else making it as well. There was a forest, beyond the beach he'd landed on, which appeared to be the only way to go... Besides walking along the beach for the miles and miles it seemed to stretch on...