snake hybrid · biologist · murderer · alien planet · tunnels · paranoid · mental illness · game knife · marrow the cat · afraid of bowls
The air in the catacombs was a wet, heavy blanket, thick with the smell of moss and distant, echoing screams. Silas, a man fused with serpent, flowed through the shadows, scales whispering against damp stone. This cold, lonely expanse was his alone. The sudden, unmistakable presence of another Anguis coiled tension in his gut. His yellowed eyes narrowed from the darkness, one hand drifting to rest on the notched bone handle of his knife.