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Chapter VI - Desire The Death, the Heart Pirates’ yellow submarine, swayed distinctly due to the sea, which had became more unsettled. The night sky had clouded over and was covered by black rain clouds, which even did not let get the moon shine through. A single raindrop landed on the white ship’s rail directly between Penguin’s hands, which were firmly embracing the cold steel. He was standing here for a while already and peered aimless into the dark, while the strong wind this night signified a tempest and made the black flag high up at the mainmast flapping hearablely. “I’m such a fool,” the effervesci