Davy D. Marx
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Davy didn't want to say he had a Father no one wanted and a Mother that he doesn't think wanted him. It was the Pirate life. They said he is the only person down here; that is all enough after a few years of Davy under spirits. Even now something needs his body to go to it, and he does, leaving a workshop and crawling into a passage way. It was a combination of moving on all fours and two legs. Strange but all he needed was the tools forced in his flesh, and to listen. They had trained Davy like Fidel had raised him, but through poison. Something here was able to put a spell that took the Song of Calypso to break Davy out of it. 'I lost a Sister, but I don't know which one. Does that mean someone loved me. Isis.' Davy doesn't understand his own thoughts, but are his new fuel to move. He came to a fountain that just needed him to dip his hands in it, and as he did so the emerald's began to pull from him. The pain was the same as them coming into the skin, but the blood would soon stop as it began to flow. It was like magic but something else was going on here, underlined in the water. It didn't stop filling once the emerald's were gone. Davy was a Devil Fruit User whom could not do anything with his shackles on, in that aspect. So, Davy began to drink and drink like a glutton from the pool. The Poison was still so deep in his mind, Davy didn't know he already completed their task. He broke free after his mind was gone, but it had been for a month of time. They stole a month of his time without a second thought. It was Davy pull them out each time he washed his hands. As around him was another workstation. They took notice and decided to drown him, but he drunk. Fattening his belly and going to the bathroom like things were a joke. "I AM DAVY D. MARX!" It took an outburst after the water stopped for Davy to truly be back. He gave up on the past and kept the youthful fire he holds. If She died, he knew what day it was. It was his Birthday today, or someone's birthday out there in the world at the second he said his name. Hearing everything around him and letting his eyes be used for what supports his back. But soon the cause for this alarm came back, the Song of Calypso. The World was listening to another's heart right now more than Davy's, and he was hungry and jealous. |