Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20191216022700/@comment-37109078-20191230054418

Haythem looked down to see Medusa grab at his clothes and skin with her and her snakes adding weight to the tree, the bark was stripped of the oak and Haythem was forced to the ground, he sat with his back against the tree as he looked up at the medusa towering over him. He looked more nervous then scared at the moment, in fact he didn't really appear all that frightened by her. He just didn't want to die if he failed to satify her. She could turn him into a statue forever if she so desired and that was the most scariest thing about her.