BON VOYAGE!
Random Generated Word: Direction
Muse Selected: Eustass Kid
As a child, Kid was never given a good sense of direction. Sure, he could tell you blatantly which way was north when your dumb ass was lost, but it was in the metaphorical sense that he never followed a morally stable path. Granted, he was a pirate, but it wasn't a contract that you signed to always be bloodthirsty and murderous when you hit the seas. It was he himself that decided everyone who pissed him off got their throat ripped out, no questions asked.
If Eustass Kid was a compass, it would be one with a magnet pressed up to it; always whirling around, never providing any use to the person using it.
But sometimes, there could be someone to pull the magnet off; and for Kid, that would be Killer.
It's hard to believe anyone nicknamed the Massacre Soldier could be the young captain's moral ground, but he was. He absorbed Kid's ugly banter when he was peeved and controlled him when he was very much out of it. Kid was a child capable of more destruction than simply destroying another kid's sand castle; but Killer was the one that pulled that reigns, kept him from becoming something worse than what he was.
For a long time, Eustass Kid's sense of direction was obscured, and he was blind. Killer was always there to take his hand and guide him, especially when his dumb ass was the one lost.
-Soul Spirit-