Jonathan smiled, the shadows around him were comforting-they were the only constants in his life. After coming back from Unilt, Jonathan was trying to figure out his key. Sure, it unlocked the seventh gate but at times it seemed to have a mind of it's own.
Still, Jonathan thought as the boat around him rocked, it was serving its purpose. Soon Jonathan would serve his.
Jonathan looked up, the hatch above him had been lifted. "Are we there?" He asked, his voice cold and without pity.
"Yes, sir." Came the fearful reply, the captain of the trawler had been only too happy to offer transport after Jonathan killed three of his men. "But why do you want to go to Antartica?"
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