But a mystical force was about the descend on Dead Man's Cove, a low valley that had no harbour to speak of. It was a force of destiny, that said that no man was an island, and that fate would make fools of their plans.
From the fog that surrounded the Cove came a presence that would change Morgan's life forever.
Her named was Alasie. Her hair, black as a raven's wing, hung down to her waist and swung to and fro as her body flowed in a rhythmic dance.
He would never be the same again.
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