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Kenny was a normal man. The only thing that could be considered special about him was his birth within the Grand Line. Besides that he was as normal as they come.
He owned a bar called the ‘Salty Saloon’ which he had inherited from his father Benny. He kept his head down whenever pirates and marines came around and just generally lived his lie to the fullest.
So when a group of adventurers came and sat down at his bar and asked for drinks, he went through the motions of his work thinking that today would be a normal day.
They were loud, rowdy and overall a general annoyance, but they are paying customers so he couldn’t really complain.
One of them was currently bragging about going to some sky island they had visited recently, while also making fun of some the myths that the sky island residents believed in.
“So then he said some goofy shit about some sun god from ancient times, and I was just looking at this dude trying not to laugh my ass off about some really old ancient probably already dead devil fruit user who somehow convinced this whole island that he was a God!”
The group broke down into a large fit of laughter before the man speaking continued his story.
“So any after that I was trying to think of a polite way to tell this man that I fucked his wi—“
‘Bang!’
All sound stopped as eyes turned to look at the man who had just sat at the bar next to the bragging adventurer.
This man who a just slammed a dark object against his counter wore fancy clothes with a trench coat, gold rimmed glasses and a half top hat.
Kenny’s pupils dilated as he saw that the dark object was actually a large long barreled revolver.
He switched his view the face of the man who gave of a dark and gloomy aura.
A wide creepy smile spread across the man’s sharp features as he began to speak.
“Speak. I would like to hear about this ancient sun god”