I'm sorry if this story is horrible, though it is based off of the colonial times, 15-16-17 centuries.

Abel is Netherlands

Rosalinda is Puerto Rico (My Oc)

Laura is Belgium.

There were two people in a cave, a cave right by the ocean. One was a tall man with somewhat spikes dirty blonde hair and green eyes. The other one was a tan woman , with somewhat curly dark brown hair and brown eyes. Not to mention this woman had a fish tail and fish fins. She also had a couple of necklaces and some sort seashells in her hair."Will you help me find the Flying Dutchman?"said a young Dutch man to a mermaid-witch.

"Why? Why should I , Rosalinda , help you a mere human by the name of Abel find this ship? Why would you even want to find that ghost ship anyways?"

"To avenge my father I will destroy and kill that damn ship, and in my return for you helping me, I will sell my soul to you." Rosalinda smirked in reply to the man.

"It is a deal, though you know you will have to hunt this ship in many places , as it tends to move. Though it will never die. The only way to kill a spirit ship is by destroying it's earthly form, the old boat. " Not long after Rosalinda said that , she kissed Abel and he started to feel woozy , as if he had drunken too much ale or beer. "I will help you by giving you the strength of a hundred men and by giving you something more important , the map to the crash. But you must know something, after your quest is done, you will die and your soul will belong to me." Suddenly all went pitch black for Abel.

When Abel had woken up, he found himself in his bed and in his home. His home was small , it was right by the sea and not to mention it was a two story area, the bottom being a store. The owners' of the story had allowed him and his sister to stay in the small rooms above the store, mostly because they were family friends. Also because they could help them manage the store, with barely any pay.

Though after Abel had woken up, he heard someone yell "Big brother!" . It was his little sister, Laura. Soon after he heard footsteps coming from where the stairs were located. "Laura?" Abel replied as he got out of bed, but then he felt something in his pockets. Wait, was he wearing the same clothing as he did last night? Abel then reached into his pocket and grabbed whatever was in it. It was the map to where the a Flying Dutchman had sunk or crashed!

As he stared at the map, Laura then walked into his room , "Abel! Abel where were you? And what are you holding?"

"Flying Dutchman." Laura's eyebrows rose.

"Abel wha-"

"I'm going to find the Flying Dutchman and avenge father!" Laura's eyes widened.

"No, we are."

"Laura, no it's only going-"

"No, I'm coming too! Besides where are you going to find money to hire a ship? Though I do know a few people..."

"Who , who are they?"

"Well, they work for free because, I'm sort of a family friend. Oh and also I'll tell you later,I first have to tell them about your little 'insane' adventure." Laura then walked out of Abel's room and down the stairs.