turn into a graveyard packed with hearses {{ power discovery

[Alexandre]

A paw nudged him forward. Pearlcatcher tried his best, but Alexandre tensed into the floor and refused to move. With a soft groan, he tried to raise up from the floor and open his eyes, only to shoot back down and continue to shake. The thump of approaching pirates rushed forward. His tremors grew as they piled in. Conversation broke out. Their voices. They rang in his head. Tones collided. He couldn't figure out who was who while their phrases muddled with the nature's call. The kitten pressed his head further into the sand. His ears pointed downwards, trying to tune out the culmination of their worries.

The boy started to slowly traverse away from the sound, vibrating as he shuffled away, but the voices followed and the flapping of wings around him failed to stop. Too much. Too much. "Mom, Madre..." he softly cried, hopelessly unaware they were one of the few voices present. "I need... help." He needed quiet. The dark. Something that wouldn't torture him.

Paws stumbled forward as Alexandre shuffled to his feet. Eyes beginning to slowly open, squinting out into the bright sky. Orange hues scanned the skyline quickly. Successfully finding the southern horizon, he blindly rushed forward into the distance and flew away towards the Crystal Caverns.

/out!