“Sleipnir,” I said. It was the name of the Ghost Ship we were out there trying to find. “Sleipnir. I’m not sure I like it.”

“Your instincts serve you well,” said our own Ship, it's voice like lightning sizzling over distant hills. “It is an evil name."

--Written by Alexander Saxton

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