Petrification Snake Novels & Stories

"The state of petrification that both victims are suffering is very similar to the Gorgon Sisters' curse, but way weaker than theirs, but the origin of the curse is the same, in a snake-like creature. I can wake them up at any moment." Erik nods at Leona's explanation, with crossed arms he just says, still looking at the petrified student. The staff members in the infirmary are holding their breath, unconsciously, while looking at him. "Do it." The staff member let their breath out. Leona smiles and gives a nod at him, and goes to the petrified kitten first.

Why would the parents leave such a cute boy behind? Just when she was about to speak, a snake as thick as her wrist slithered into view, and it seemed to aim for the boy’s ankle. With scales dark as ink, the snake’s sharp fangs were noticeable. No doubt, it was a king cobra; one that could inflict fatality! “Watch out!”

There's no way they are going to spend the night together, are they? Suddenly, she sensed something cool crawling up her legs. Her heart skipped as she hastily glanced down to see a snake which had a beautiful and brilliantly snow-white body, with recognised eyes. Despite being skeptical of its mutation, she soon recognizes it as an albino snake. Even while this one was still small, she is aware of how large they could eventually get. It's a friendly snake and even if it wasn't, she wasn't scared of being bitten because her body would resist its poison.

Granny Snake looked like she was holding a king cobra in her hand, and the image of her gave everybody the creeps. Only this time, Granny Snake did not have snakes coiling around her body. She had raised the two snakes for over a decade, and they were like family to her. They perished in the explosion at the villa.

Upon peering over their heads, I let out a gasp and immediately took Alice and Olive out of the way when I saw what it was. It was a small snake about as thick as a thumb and about a meter long. But it wasn’t just a normal one. It was a basilisk. The same species as Silisk. “Skyr, get the kids!” I yelled. Skyr immediately came to my side and got Alice and Olive. When Skyr saw the baby basilisk, he paused. “Nathalia, is that-” “Silisk!” Olive cheered. “No, Olive,” I told her without breaking my contact with the serpent in front of me. “No way could this be Silisk. He’s dead.” Silisk is supposed to be the last of his kind, so how is there one here?

The impact shook the earth, knocking Ben and Haley off their feet. Dust and ash billowed up. Through the haze, a head rose. It was a snake. But calling it a snake was like calling a tank a bicycle. It was a Titan Anaconda. It was easily thirty meters long, its body as thick as a subway car. Its scales were not skin; they were armored plates of calcified bone, dark green and jagged. Its eyes were milky white, blind but sensing heat. And it had... legs. Vestigial, clawed limbs near its head, remnants of some ancient or mutated DNA.

Some say when you kill a snake, burn it or if you leave it in the open you will find it gone. It can come back to life. And as odd as that sounds it had been what happened after their fight. Dien fell down the cliff and really died. A week passed as she lay on that spot. She couldn't feel the coldness down below. Her purple snake body kept on enduring the heat during the day.

They were doing just that—stepping so carefully on the grassy ground. But halfway there, Aceli suddenly stopped—she was hard to guide, so Pandora decided it was only natural to wait until Aceli was ready again. “There’s a snake, Sister Panda.” The little girl bent down, her tiny hand nearly brushing the head of the snake—scaly, somewhat small, and asymmetrical. The snake was long, fairly thick, with a ridged back. A highly venomous cobra. It would be dangerous if Pandora let Aceli get too close.

It shone with a red spiritual glow, glowering murderously at Wilbur and the rest. Skyler had the shock of his life. "What is that?" "I'm pretty sure that's a serpent." Weston was in shock as well. It was said that if a snake were to absorb enough spiritual energy, it would become a serpent in five hundred years, and then transform into a dragon in five thousand years. Wilbur frowned. "This place is abundant in spiritual energy. It's perfectly normal that a serpent was forged here." However, the other two were scared out of their wits. It would take at least five hundred years for a snake to become a serpent, and neither of them even dared to imagine just how powerful a serpent who had been a

Baffled, he muttered, "How strange. This kind of snake doesn't attack humans. Why did it become so brutal? Is it because its babies are nearby?" Every animal would become provocative when they were raising their offspring. They would be on guard all the time, protecting their offspring from getting attacked by other animals. "Anyways, I don't think we should stay here for long. Hurry." Krystal kept staring at something as her legs were trembling. "I—It's too late." "What's too late?" He followed her gaze only to see a bunch of snakes sliding out of a crevice between the rocks opposite the river. It was a jumble of snakes of different sizes.