It's a good day…, I take that back, it's a crappy day.
Why you ask??.
Because Hector is sentenced to death row in a few minutes.
Hector is a 50 year old man who's been born under a bad star.
Now he's waiting to get this over with.
'(Hell, here I come)'. Thought Hector.
Just like that, Hector closed his eyes to sleep before death row comes knocking.
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Just like that, he wakes up on what looks to be a ghost ship, given the dead bodies of course.
'The hell is this?'. Asked Hector before hearing his own voice has changed.
'This voice…, I've heard it before…, a very long time ago'. Said Hector.
'Your right…, it once belonged to Brook of the rumbar pirates'. Came a dark villainous voice.
'What's going on here?!, who are you?!'. Asked Brook upset.
'Just call me, a new friend'. Says the bodiless voice.
'Ok then, explain, "friend"'. Said Brook.
'You were expecting death row, but I freed you. Now your free to do whatever you see fit'. Said the voice.
'I see, if that's the case. What do I get besides freedom?'. Asked Brook.
'I shall grant 3 wishes'. Said the voice.
'In that case, for my first wish, I wish to be 18 years old'. Wished Brook.
'Very well then'. Said the voice.
Just like that, a puff of smoke showed up, turning Brook 18 again.
'Second wish, I wish for a switch of devil fruits'. Said Brook.
'Which one ya want??'. Asked the voice.
'I'll have a cloned version…, of the soul soul fruit'. Wished Brook.
Just like that, Brook felt his devil fruit abilities switching.
'Last wish…, I wish for an endless life span'. Wished Brook.
'As you wish'. Said the voice.
Just like that, Brook felt even more alive.
'That's it for now, I'll be leaving you to your hearts content'. Says the evil dark voice before disappearing completely.
'Now that's over with'. Said Brook.
[soul, pocus] says Brook putting his soul fragments into his skin and bones.
Just like that, his skin is healthy and young looking for as long as he decides.
'Now they skin is forever young until I say so, I'm basically 18 years old, forever'. Said Brook with an evil grin.
Just like that, Brook then stepped onto the longboat and left the ship.
'Goodbye, rumbar pirates. And hello, freedom, yohohohoho'. Laughed Brook.
As he sets sail finding an exit, he thinks to himself.
'(I'll be needing a new start, I'll be a pirate merc who gets paid by the highest bidder from time to time. With a high pay grade, I can live the good life)'. Thought Brook.
As he kept sailing, he found a exit and took it.
'Now to find an island and form some homies'. Says Brook.
Setting sail Brook eventually found an island to lay low.
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[on the beach]
Brook has finally made land, he docked at the beach and stepped off.
'Ahhh~. This is much better'. Said Brook as he takes off his shoes and puts his feet on the sandy beach.
'Seems like the sun is coming down. Best form a campfire and create a fire homie'. Said Brook.
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A/N: that's it for the day, I'll be back tomorrow, ok?.
See y'all tomorrow, good night.
Peace!.