Serpent Breathing Forms Novels & Stories

Her eyes followed the serpentine coil with a sense of fascination as it elegantly wound its way across his upper arm, elegantly descending to the forearm. The sophisticated details of the serpent's form drew her in, its eyes gleaming with danger; a representation of the darker facets of his existence. The serpent began intertwining with the Skeletal Tree with Bats. Skeletal branches reached skyward, and bats hung in eerie stillness, painting a haunting scene that captured Dexter's supernatural essence.

“The mighty Gondra offers his terms.” A furrowed brow came first before he spoke, “Terms? What terms?” The light flashed, covering every inch of the waters, now hurting his eyes that he had to cover them. His instincts made him stand and jump back as far as he could. Then came the sound of splashes and waves, as if an enormous body emerged out from the surface. As the light faded, Tristan opened his squinting eyes, now glimpsing a serpent. Its size was much smaller than he imagined, as it only had a length thrice a man’s height. It floated without any wings as if it was a snake swimming in the air. Blue-green scales covered its entire body, its eyes glowing white, and its tail looked similar

I held my breath partially to deal with the smell and also because I had some dumb idea if they didn’t hear me breathing they wouldn’t attack. The others didn’t share this dumb idea. “What are they?” Posy breathed. “Serpenbites.” Oz whispered. “Mutated creatures that feast on...human flesh.” “You think we can take them?” Hunter gulped. “Only one way to find out, babe.” I whispered. “On my count.” Cedric transformed before I could even start counting. The others took that as a cue for them to shift into their creature forms too. I was feeling insanely under prepared for this fight. I glanced at Posy who seemed to feel the same way. A Wanix and an Inrith could handle these Serpenbites, right?

Nevertheless, not only did Caspian not dodge Sean's attack, he hugged his elbows and looked in Sean's direction, showing a contemptuous smile. Such an expression only further angered Sean, but he abruptly realized something and turned his head to look at one side. Sean saw a huge black silhouette that appeared just like mountains, moving toward him. The surrounding air blew clean wherever the serpent went, and the ground rumbled, undulated, cracked and shattered. In the Serpent of Hell's eyes, there was a look of anger and bloodthirstiness. Then, it opened its ferocious mouth, showing countless sharp teeth that appeared just like daggers, enough to scare someone to death.

Decker begged. And there I opened my mouth to wrap that serpent in my warm mouth. Swirling and sucking my tongue, I gave access to my mouth. His length was in between my smallmouth, and I could feel the serpent wanting to go deep inside my throat while touching the back of my mouth. Decker’s normal breathing turned into erratic pants when I started sucking him deeply. There was a rhythm in between his clutch on my head and my mouth. He tried to pull away to catch his breath, but I didn’t allow him. How could I?

Serpens[1] showed his scaly muzzle, opened four sapphire eyes and poked the corpse with his nose. “Last time aquapil swam to the dead, and now serpens.” Sea serpents most often surrounded Nocté, reacting to the scent of her blood. Aquapiles, on the other hand, resembled water balls, but they changed their body, merging with water and stones and thereby becoming dangerous for unwaring sailors. “If monsters are not disturbed, they can stay in hibernation for many years or even centuries, waking up at the command of the ruler's trident which vibrations reach the most remote corners of the sea.”

I knew the serpent was trembling at the time, and if the serpent could kill me, I would kill it first. To get out, I penetrated the snake's rigid body from above. There was no more air inside, and I was going to die if I couldn't get out for five seconds. I stabbed and squeezed the snake's flesh repeatedly and with full vigor. This is something I can't do anymore. I peered through the crack. That means I've already sliced the snake's body. I climbed into the hole and out in less than five seconds. I took a deep breath as soon as my head emerged... and blew strongly. I slid down the snake's slick body gently. I can't open my eyes anymore, and I'm not sure if my ability will return when I do,

It was loose again, so he figured a quick change for five minutes would be fine. “I am going to change, you grab onto me and you don’t let go less you want to drown. It will be a fast dive. Make sure you have a good breath but remember to exhale it out as well. Your mind shows me a portal in this garden they have. We will arrive on land.” Max gave a nod and had a feeling this was going to be one for the books. He took a step back as Jormungand shifted into a large Serpent, if this was miniature, he’d hate to see what his actual giant form was. ‘We go.’ Max barely grabbed on before they were moving and shit this serpent could move. They hit the cold water and he moved through the water fast.

If anything, they seemed more determined. Then the ground trembled. A deep, rumbling hiss echoed through the valley, freezing the rogues in place. For a moment, everything was silent. Then it struck. A massive form burst out from the trees, sending bodies flying. The Nydrogara serpent’s body was a nightmare of Black, with purplish scales and muscle, its eyes burning like dying embers. It coiled around the clearing, its fangs glistening with venom. The rogues panicked. Some tried to run, but didn’t make it far.

The circle grew in size rapidly until it looked like it could fit a large aeroplane through it. From there, a large serpent-like creature came out of it. The creature was approximately 150 metres in length. It seemed to have armoured plating all over its body. It didn’t have any limbs and was simply a snake that could fly. It had three pairs of eyes but no mouth.