Legend

Dakar was young; his voyages were successful and his name ran faster than the wind. One night, Mami Wata emerged from the sea and granted him even more wealth and power, whispering a warning: "Respect the sea, because it never forgets." At first Dakar kept his promise — sharing wealth, respecting the waters, sailing without cruelty. Quickly the promise became a forgotten habit. He wasted food, robbed merchandise, attacked defenseless ships. The sea, in its silences, began to call him; the songs that once celebrated him began to curse his name. He lost sleep… then reason. And still today, at dusk, some say they see a soulless body on the shore, talking to the waves as if waiting for an answer that will never come — only to remind him that promises are not broken.

Crowned with meringue and set alight — burned the moment it reaches the table.