Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece, and all except my own characters belongs to Oda-sama and his ingenious brain.

A/N: Hi, welcome to my first ever fanfiction! This is going to be an adventure-fic, centering around a crew of my own OC's and their adventures in the Great Age of Pirates.

I've made some major changes in the story, as the first concept did not hold very well, but now the story is up and running again!

Enjoy!


Prologue

The world seemed to swirl around them as they opened their eyes. Dazed, they gazed at the ruins, not being able to focus their eyes at all. Everything was just a huge, swirling fog, and for each passing second they could feel the poison spreading through their bodies, making it harder to breathe.

A tall figure appeared in front of them, clad in a dark, hooded cloak. It looked upon them, and they could both feel the intensity of its stare, like burning spears into the soul.

After a while, the intensity faded, and the gaze felt almost assuring and pleasant.

"Do not worry, young ones..." it said in a deep voice. "Your journey does not end here."

They tried to answer, but couldn't speak. A few seconds later, they blacked out.