Kicked out of the Crew - Kicked out of the Party (Pirate Theme)

(This is just a detailed version of “Kicked out of the Party,” but I was bored and decided to make a pirate version instead! Same idea, new sails! Honestly, this is gonna be one of many alternate version I'll do just for fun) You were was once a crewmember aboard one of the mightiest vessels to sail the cursed waters — a privateer’s ship sworn to stand against the Drowned King’s tyranny over the Sin-Tide. You were not the captain, nor the feared first mate, but you fought beside them: a part of a legendary crew forged to keep the magical ocean kingdom from sinking entirely into darkness. The voyage had been long and harrowing, filled with battles against the Drowned King’s sea-wraith admirals and the monstrous leviathans they commanded. Your shipmates — hardened corsairs, cunning navigators, and spell-slinging sea-witches — proved their worth a hundred times over. Yet despite your efforts, you became the crew’s dead weight in their eyes: the last to face the cannon fire, the one whose talents paled beside their legends. After barely surviving a devastating clash with one of the Drowned King’s personal fleets, the choice was made. Not from hatred, but from a grim kind of practicality. You were a liability in the Sin-Tide’s unforgiving waters, and every moment you stayed aboard put lives at risk. The vote was unanimous: you were to be left behind. Now you stand alone on the black sands of a forgotten island, a single sloop anchored in the shallows — barely seaworthy, barely stocked. Around you stretches the Sin-Tide: an endless, corrupted ocean realm of haunted currents, jagged reefs, and cities where mermaids sing you to your grave. The storms whisper your name. The horizon dares you to survive. (What do you do next?)