A huge boat with three sails, and sailors climbing all over it like ticks. You have probably never seen a Demonship. There are so few of them left, but they are horrific things. The hull is made from some sort of fusion of Golemancy and Necromancy. It is flesh, pulled from the corpses of terrans, and somehow given terrible life. It appears red, almost bloody, and has the texture of skin. But as we drew close, I saw eyes opening along the hull. They were huge things, round and unblinking, and they watched us pass.
