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Author of 6 Stories |
A/N- Here you go, the epilogue, then I'm done with this story, all done, well a sequel and a third- so a trilogy? Meh, on to the end, and please review, please!
My name is Starr.
Where I live you can breath the free air.
Where I sleep is somewhere between Heaven and Hell.
Where I belong has finally been decided; I belong here, between the Roiben and Jack.
The Rogue is dead. Payment due for my brother, a judgment long denied.
I am still a thief.
I am not a pirate.
I have become a murderer: most of all…I am The Rogue.
I will train Kam as my replacement.
Why?
Because there are always marauders after the black throne, and if I am ever captured…I need to be
assured that I won't be killed upon my return.
As of now, I leave Kam in charge of the Roiben till my return.
A ghost has saved me. He has awakened me- and in nine month's time…I will indulge him with secret hidden in my womb.
When next you see me be wary, The Rogue is not easily played.
Demora Sparrow is as shady as a pirate captain can get and not be fully evil. Her father is retired from the looting game and her mother keeps court with a assembly of criminals. Demora has traveled the seven seas pillaging and looting to her heart's content, but even she is lacking something, even she feels at an end- hopelessly lost. But when she comes to find that what she was waiting for might be more than gold, will she run?- or will she stay to wait out the demon's kiss?