Beachcombing (Patreon)

The bodies had washed ashore like a crimson tide, the remnants of a battle that those who would eventually find them had no idea of.

All they knew was that there were dozens of them spread along the shore, and no-one ever bothered to come and claim any of them...

The locals would remember it for years to come, some perhaps a little too fondly...

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Second part of a 3 part request. Got one more coming this weekend <3