Talk:Basilisk/@comment-27992196-20160318112821/@comment-27013779-20160319034615

Having great difficulty finding an exit, I feel my hopes of escape almost dashed. With all hope draining from me, I suddenly catch a scent of meat. Not just any meat, slowly roasted beef that I knew so well from working in the traders market.

Seeing a path of hope and fulfillment, I travel down the cavernous maze to find myself before a serpentine creature with feathery arms and tail; while retaining the figure of a woman but shrouded in a mask that resembled that of a true snake. No more than had I stepped foot in to the room, she had turned and called out to who was approaching her.

Forced to make my presence known, I humbly ask if I may partake in the meat she had prepared, to which she flustered at my question and consented. Soon, after having my fill of the meat, I gesture to the books beside the cave wall, to which she stammered that they were novellas she received a read. When I alluded to where she got them from, she bidded me to follow her and found myself starring out the mouth of the cave, my hope of escape found.

As my heart leapt and fluttered, I almost left my new companion where she stood. I turn to see that she is slithering away back to her den, speaking that it was time for me to leave like all other do who find themselves entrapped in her home.

Rushing back to her, my mind made up for what punishment I may receive, I ask that she may entertain my curiosity. She stuttered and asked what it was that I desired, and told her that I wish to see her face from behind the mask. Wholly red like an apple, she persisted that such a course would not bade well for me, but upon comforting her in whispers, I slowly removed her mask to be greeted by eyes so beautiful the shiniest rubies pales in comparison.

Suddenly like a forked bolt of lightning, I felt my manhood surge with life and lust, and we happily sated our passion for the rest of the day and well into the night.

-Carthois