Here, the Earth's magnetic field, celestial phenomena, ocean currents, and air currents are all in chaos. Even figuring out where you are is difficult, let alone finding an island. This is a very unusual stretch of sea. This is the Grand Line.
"I long for adventure. I want to see things I've never seen, walk roads I've never traveled, and chase dreams I've never dreamed of. But if none of that is possible, that's fine too."
"I don't have any dream I absolutely have to achieve. If something's too difficult for me, I'll let it go."
"But if someone like me can't get close to you, then little by little, I'll grow tired of my peace, my warmth, my sunshine."
Bright as the moon, pure as snow, the crystalline full moon hides in the dark and curves into a sharp shape.
If you can't catch someone hurrying by, then smile instead.
My thoughts have frozen over, yet I still only want to sift them gently into snow.
"You're not me, so how do you know what I'm thinking?"
"You're not me, so how can you say I won't be happy?"
This is my first fanfiction, and I'm a complete newbie. Watching One Piece gets my blood pumping, and somehow I became especially fond of Lucci. I thought every cold-blooded killer must have a vulnerable side no one else knows about, and before I knew it, I was off on an endless daydreaming spree...
Your writing is pretty good, come on~