Pirates Of Caribbean Salazar -

Salazar lay on his side, watching the sky clear. The vengeance was gone. The curse was gone. And for the first time in a quarter-century, he felt peace. He saw his father’s face. He heard church bells from a Spanish port he would never see again.

They fought. Steel against spectral rage. But Salazar was beyond swords. He reached for Jack’s throat with hands that turned to smoke and cold. And as he touched Jack’s skin, he felt it—the living heat, the pulse, the life that had been stolen from him. pirates of caribbean salazar

Jack, drenched and grinning with the madness of the desperate, tipped his tricorn hat. “Beggin’ your pardon, Capitán, but I’ve always fancied dying somewhere else.” Salazar lay on his side, watching the sky clear

“Find me the boy who made me dead,” he hissed to his silent officers. “The one who wears the ashes of my pride as a hat. Captain… Jack… Sparrow.” And for the first time in a quarter-century, he felt peace

“You’ve let yourself go, mate. Bit of salt water, bit of algae. The whole ‘undead admiral’ look… it’s a lot.”

But the Triangle had vomited forth its horror.

The sea claimed them. The waves dragged Salazar down into a darkness that was not death.