The moon was high in the deep purple sky, a few stars were out shining brightly but not as impressive as the moon. The moon beam seeped through the small round window letting the cold light fill the cell, hidening a body which leaned off the wall in the left corner of the cell. Silence held in the cell, the figure didn't stir nor no mouse adventured out from its hidening place.

Hearing the footsteps the figure still did not move, it seemed it knew what was happening and did not care. Still it didn't move when its cell door opened.

"Come on Governor Swann, its seems a beautiful night to...travel back to England." Mercer said to the figure.

The Governor didn't say anything but stood up and walked out his cell which had been his home for a few days. In a matter of months his life had turned around, he was a man who everyone looked up to, took him serious and showed power but now, well all of it had been took away from him just by one man, the same who turned Danielle's life around and even Jack Sparrows. It seemed they were just pieces in his game, they only held importance for a small amount of time until he was satisfied. Was he ever satisfied, or did he like being greedy and power hungry? Swann didn't know but he knew what fate had been chosen for him.

Feeling powerless, Swann followed Mercer to the main deck, slowly takening his last breathes in, nothing had prepared him for what has lying in front of him, the road he had been walking for a very long time, people came and went, loved and hated him, made people love him and judge him but good came out of some of his life, he gained a wife and a daughter, a title, wealth, family and friends. Quickly for Swann his wife had been taken away from him by death himself, leaving only him and Elizabeth, and now he didn't know the whereabouts on his own daughter; twice in his life he did not know where his only child was, he worried like any father would, he knew she was an adult and could look after herself but that didn't stop him worrying. It seemed a war was brewing or something big that Beckett planned, something he wouldn't want the pirates to miss out on, what side would his daughter choose? The side of the monster, to be safe from the war but meaning she be under his control forever, no chance of going back and being what seemed to her freedom. Or would she choose the side of pirates, knowing she be in hidening forever, facing the consequences of her own choices, to be with Will and the rest and be far away from what she grew up in? Swann guessed she would choice the latter, something he would not blame her to choice.

Swann turned his head to the right, his eyes landed on the door, which lead to Beckett's office, anger built inside him but he only allowed it to show in his eyes and not wanting to cause a fight, knowing it be useless. Instead he looked up to the sky and closed his eyes. It was a peaceful night, something he would wanted for his last time on earth, to be peaceful and at night, he could die under the moon and stars. Opening his eyes he let out a sigh and climbed down the ladder to the rowing boat, which had been waiting for him below on the calm waters.

What of Danielle? What did the monster have in store for her? They all knew she was not easy to persuade, to pull the cloth over her eyes, even Mercer had trouble to keep the upper hand in many fights they had, yet in the end he nearly ended her life by throwing off a balcony. Beckett knew she was hard to persuade in many events, when she was younger, when she was an Inspector and when she was being herself, yet he still carried on trying to get her to see his side of things and show her he weren't doing nothing wrong. There was something wrong with that man, he was either blind or stupid or even both, Swann thought to himself while sitting in the rowing boat. He done many things to try to persuade Danielle, many things, which left her scarred and was impossible to erase; letting her fear the man! He wish he would have saved her from the monster, but now it showed who had the power. Even Swann had trouble with her, she was no easy child to live with or adult to have argument with but he grew to her. She was smart, funny at times, passionate, loyal and defensive, at times he still saw those things in her, but they were truly lost in the past and it was hard for them to come back; as along the monster was alive. Acting as a father figure, he felt like he could protect her from everything but some things seemed trickery than he thought, she fought off his protection, she shut herself away from the world, yet at times Swann could see a flicker of light in her eyes, laughter and hope but he knew it was for those precious seconds she remembered how to live.

Rowing away from the ship Swann stared at it, picturing Danielle lying in bed dreaming of goodness and days of what be in the future, without him, only remembering his words and the impact he had in her life. He hoped his own daughter was doing the same, wherever she may be, he hoped Elizabeth would come and find Danielle, safe her from the monster and her own torture which lies inside. A ghost smile appeared on his face, he hoped Ragetti and Danielle find each other again, to fight and win the war, to take the monster which is the head of their fate, he wished of many things but that was one he wanted to come true and that Elizabeth finds happiness and he be happy if she choices to marry William again.

Swann turned his gaze upon Mercer, feeling his cold, unreadable eyes upon him. He knew it was time, in which he let out a sigh and watched as Mercer grabbed his pistol and trained it on Swann. Licking his lips, Swann nodded agreeing his to fate though he had no choice but to die, the monster chosen it for him and so he had to fulfill it. They were all just pieces in his game, a ladder to reach the top, a trail to follow and stop before the footsteps could disappear. This was truly the end.

BANG