Talk:Apophis/@comment-31426529-20170303031939/@comment-31522620-20170315224015

"Uhm-" I'd manage before I was coiled in a tail and facing a rather aroused and enticing lamia. Her face seems filled with contempt for this human that has stumbled upon her pyramid. "I-I-I was coming to get my map back, I swear!" The lamia gives me a look over before bringing her face closer to mine, taking a deep breath of my scent. Her expression goes from contemptful to a lustful grin. "Hora (because her hora senses are tingling).. so it was your map, then?" I go to speak, but her smooth voice interrupts. "Don't try to deny it, dear human. I can smell you. And I do enjoy what I seem to be catching on the wind. Now then.. ANSOFRE!"

Moments after the lamia calls, another woman in rather expensive looking jewelry enters. "Yes, my Lady?" she asks, and a feeling of dread hits me like a hammer. I recognized this new woman as a pharaoh, which can only mean.. "You're a Apophis..?!" My voice snaps the owner of the tail's attention back to me. "Indeed. You know of my kind, then? Perhaps you also know of what I do to men who strike my fancy?" Oh no. "Don't tell me-" She interrupts me again, "Oh, I shan't spoil the surprise. Ansofre here will seal this temple for the moment.. won't you?"

Ansofre, who I can only imagine is doing so against her will, does this. That leaves me with my steadily growing fear. "Please.. I just need to get out of the desert..."

The Apophis' grin and eyes become the only visible part of her face as she leans over me, a shadow casted by the torches obscuring the rest. "Nevermore." I feel something writhing its way through my body before I lose consciousness.