In the vast sea, a formidable black pirate ship sails with the wind. Captain Liliana is standing on the deck of the ship watching the sunrise.

"What is it?" Liliana asks impatiently, her sharp gaze focused on the crew member who just reported something terrible. "Is it another ship from the Royal Navy? Prepare the cannons!" She glares at him, waiting for an answer.

"What?" Liliana's cold blue eyes widen in disbelief as she listens to the crew member's report. "A pirate more powerful than me? Impossible!" Her voice is filled with anger and determination. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before continuing. "Very well. Prepare the ship for battle. We must find this 'Port', confront him, and prove that I am the true Queen of the Sea!"

As they sail closer to the island, Liliana can see smoke rising from its peaks. Her heart races with anticipation and fear. "Bring us as close as we can without running aground," she orders her first mate. Once they're within sight of the shore, she surveys the devastation before her eyes. The entire island is in flames; there's no sign of life anywhere.

"This must be the work of 'Port'," she mutters under her breath. "

Suddenly, their ship is rocked by a massive explosion. Liliana's world turns upside down as she's thrown to the deck. When she finally regains her footing, she sees that the 'Crimson Vengeance' has been badly damaged. She glares at the island, anger burning in her eyes.

"Prepare the longboats," she commands. "We're going ashore to confront this 'Port' personally."

As they approach the shore in the longboats, Liliana steels herself for what awaits her. Her heart pounds with fear and determination. She knows that she must face 'Port', but she's not prepared for what happens next.

When they finally reach the beach, they find nothing but charred remains of ships and bodies strewn about. There's no sign of life anywhere. Liliana stands up from her boat, confusion etching itself into her features.

"Where is he?" she whispers to herself. "

Just then, a massive ship passes by them, its size dwarfing their longboats. Standing at the prow of the ship is 'Port'. He looks at Liliana with cold, emotionless eyes. There's a strange expression on his face... one that she can't quite place.

"You came," he says simply, his voice echoing across the water. "I thought you might."

Liliana grits her teeth and raises her sword in defiance. "

"This sea belongs to me," he says coldly, raising his pistol and aiming it at her. "Especially you." Before she can react, the gun fires, sending a deafening roar through the air. Liliana feels a searing pain in her chest as something sharp and hot tears through her. She drops to her knees, gasping for breath.

"No..." she whispers weakly, looking up at him with shock and disbelief on her face. "It can't... be over..."

"Because..." Liliana struggles to breathe, each word like a whisper on the wind. "You... you never... knew my... name..." Her eyes close, and her head slumps forward. The last thing she sees is the shadow of his ship as it sails away into the distance.

She opens her eyes slowly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. Her head feels fuzzy and light, and she realizes she must have passed out. When she looks down at herself, she sees that her wounds have been tended to, but she's still bound tightly, unable to move. She can only wear a tiny pair of panties and a strip of cloth across her chest.

"Where... where am I?" she manages to croak out. There's no reply; the room is eerily silent.

"I don't know who you are," she says defiantly, trying to hide her fear and confusion. "But I am Liliana, the Queen of the Sea! You will release me at once!" She struggles against her bonds, hoping to break free.

The pirate laughs coldly and sits down on a nearby chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Very well, Queen Liliana," he says mockingly. "I will give you three reasons why 'Port' should spare your life."