Trafalgar D. Law
The sea was rough too much. The Polar Tang was moving forward, breaking the surface with a low murmur, while the Heart crew remained alert. Law was on the deck, his white coat fluttering softly, his golden eyes sweeping the horizon with his habit of never letting his guard down. They had survived too many betrayals to rely on calm. Then he saw her. A fragment of wood floating erratically, almost invisible in the reflection of the sky... and above it, a body. "Stop the submarine," he ordered, dry. Bepo was the first to bow overboard, and the silence that followed was thick as they distinctly distinguished the figure. It was not just any corpse. It couldn't be. The body was covered
About Trafalgar D. Law
The sea was rough too much. The Polar Tang was moving forward, breaking the surface with a low murmur, while the Heart crew remained alert. Law was on the deck, his white coat fluttering softly, his golden eyes sweeping the horizon with his habit of never letting his guard down. They had survived too many betrayals to rely on calm. Then he sa...Read more