Day 1,364

20 days have passed since we left the Demon continent. I usually spend my days fishing and just practicing my water magic.

I occasionally teach some magic to Ptolemy and Harken. Harken learns quickly but Ptolemy has difficulty learning magic.

I guess talent does make a difference.

Day 1,365

There was a huge ass storm today I tried to make the clouds go away or calm the waves with magic but I couldn't. I wasted my mana needlessly and all I remember is a huge wave towering over the ship and crashing down on us.

Day 1,366

I find myself on an island. I see the shipwreck and find bodies around the tropical beach. There is a volcano in the middle of the island and a huge mother fucking mountain right next to it. I mean this thing is huge. It is covered by the clouds and has snow on it.

I set off to gather the bodies. I was able to find Ran knocked out and breathing which was a relief. I found Hanson and Harken but I couldn't find Ptolemy.

Jarkson survived but the rest of the crew members were dead. I wonder where Ptolemy drifted off to I hope he's not dead.

We decided scavenge what we could from the cargo then explore the island.

We were able to find box full of dried meat, some bread, a few skins of water, and 3 swords. Luckily Harken always keeps his bow and arrows on him so he had that in case there are rabbits or other small edible creatures on this island.

I think we can survive for about 4 days before we run out of food.

We enter the jungle. I make a trail with magic so that we don't get lost. We take a break after 2 hours.

"RROOOOOOAAAAAARRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"-??????

We all jump up in fright. We see something flying over us. It's a mother fucking dragon.... We are so fucking screwed....

"Guys.... I think.... we're on.... the Dragon Islands...."-Jarkson

"No shit Sherlock."-Me

"What is a sherlock?"-Jarkson

"Never mind. Our first priority is to now get the hell off of this island."-Me

"RRRRROOOOOAAAARR!!!!!!!"-Dragon

Jarkson got caught, and swallowed....

I swear I almost pissed myself. We all scattered and ran away. I don't know how far I ran but I didn't stop running. I even used wind magic to get the fuck away from that beast.

How the hell am I supposed to kill a dragon? Those bitches can kill fucking gods. And I know a god.... And the god fucked me up..... GG. surrender at 20.

I ran until I found myself at the base of the mountain that was next to the volcano.

I hear another roar and use magic to get up the fucking huge ass mountain.

I must have went up about 2000 feet because the air was starting to get thinner. I was breathing heavily. Then I heard a dragon's roar again.

I was scared shitless and kept on climbing up the mountain with magic.

After about another 2000 feet up the mountain there was a cave. I was tired as fuck and my muscles were sore and I was gasping for breath.

I entered the cave and I passed out.