“Shit,” you mutter to yourself, “shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, FUCK!” you compose yourself, and decide to assess the situation. You were driving home, you saw a blinding light, and now you’re in the forest with a stranger.
You notice that the stranger appears to resemble a lamia of some sort, with greenish scales, and an intricate criss-cross design on it’s back. The underbelly of this beast is a pale-yellow. The lamia, at first human-looking, is actually covered in scales. The scales have been torn in some places, with deep gashes. The gashes appear to be fresh, as some are still bleeding. The most remarkable aspect of this lamia is that it’s tail is squirming, as if someone is struggling to get out.
The lamia appears to be asleep, so you walk toward it. Creeping up, your hand falls to the pocket knife in your pocket. You ponder what to do, and eventually decide to...
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