brood-mother:

captain flint: we’ve mended the alliance with the slaves, we have hundreds of powerful allies flooding in from the rest of the new world, i’m here with my bff and we’re working through his shit, i’ve come a long way in mending my own broken heart, we’re all progressing as one mind towards a common goal and for the first time in a long time i feel hopeful and bold

the spirit of inevitable calamity, violence, betrayal and suffering:

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