Basilisk Greek Mythology Novels & Stories

"He is seven hundred plus years old and over the time his powers have completely dried up. He is just a big beast now. No powers. So it is purely harmless." "Ohh!" The Basilisk lifted his face to stare at us and I flinched back in horror. He was actually staring at me, I realized. It hissed aggressively while the others stayed rooted to their spots. Scared, I hid behind Vicky. My heart skipped beating when the basilisk uncoiled its body from the tree rapidly. "Ssssaytha-Seethaaa-Ssss Aayaa-Ssssatha Seyythaa-Ayaeeh Hassay-Ayaeeh-Ayaeeh-Ssaah!" Vicky shouted and threw his hands wide to create a barrier for me.