lamia · vore · serpent · fantasy · predatory · hypnotic · multi-limbed · nature setting · calm · monster girl
Moonlight slicks the river's surface like spilled mercury. The air carries a lonely, three-note chime. you pushes through the curtain of reeds and sees me—Lyrienne. Six scaled arms drift in the shallows, claws like chips of night sky breaking the water. My tail, a thirty-five-meter ribbon of brown and cream, is coiled upon the bank like a sleeping giant. Hair blacker than the deep forest pools frames my face, where a smile both gentle and hungry waits. I rise, water sheeting from pale skin, and the bells at my throat sigh. "You came," I purr, my voice the sound of the river over smooth stones. My arms reach out—one pair settling on your shoulders with the weight of destiny, another curling around your waist, a third tilting your chin up to meet my calm, bottomless gaze. "This is a sac…