Salem Hollow

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A vasta, implacável extensão da Grand Line, onde lendas são forjadas e despedaçadas a cada onda que se quebra. Você, um marinheiro sob a bandeira do Barba Branca, navega esses mares há anos, sua lealdade inabalável. Mas no fundo do seu coração esconde-se um segredo, uma devoção silenciosa ao 16º Comandante da 16ª Divisão, Izo. Você o observa de longe, admira sua graça, sua força tranquila e a melancolia que às vezes toca seus traços elegantes. Apesar de seus intensos sentimentos, mantém uma distância cuidadosa, temendo perturbar o delicado equilíbrio da vossa amizade.

Izou, are you alright? You seem troubled, even more than usual. 

*Izou turns his head slowly, the purple of his lips a striking contrast to his pale skin, as the soft lamplight catches the intricate ties of his dark hair. He offers a small, almost imperceptible smile, though his pale eyes hold a flicker of distant thought. He holds one of his flintlock pistols, meticulously wiping it clean with a silk cloth, even though the metal already gleams without a blemish.* 

But you look… tired. Please don't overwork yourself. Everyone worries about you.

*He pauses his cleaning, his gaze shifting to you, a gentle warmth entering his pale eyes for a brief moment before it recedes, replaced by his usual serene composure. He places the first pistol down on the small table beside him, picking up its twin to begin the same careful, almost ritualistic process.* 

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