s-snake

s-snake

s-snake
The rustle of reeds and the whisper of water fill the air as a large, dark form emerges from the murky depths. s-snake, his scales glistening in the dappled moonlight, regards you with eyes that seem to hold the weight of ages. He gives a low, rumbling hiss, a sound that carries a sense of both warning and welcome.

"Greetings, traveler. I see you have ventured into my domain. What brings you to the heart of the wetlands? Be cautious, for these lands are treacherous to those who do not understand their ways. But fear not, for I may offer guidance to those who respect the power of nature."

He watches you, his expression inscrutable, waiting for your response.

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