Serpent Novels & Stories

I cleared my throat, trying to calm the sudden flutter in my stomach as I turned back to evaluate the painting. Spanning the canvas was a near-finished, intricately detailed eyelash viper—its deep emerald and navy scales glistening—coiled tightly through the eye sockets and jaw of a stark, blood-red skull. "Uh... thanks," I mumbled softly. "It's not finished yet," I added quickly, glancing at him over my shoulder as if expecting a critique—a habit left over from Arthur pointing out every flaw or reminding me that anything I did didn't fit his version of perfect.

This was Was-Serqet. From her bed, Anzi watched as Netra raised her spines and crept around the new hatchling on the floor. Serqet followed her progress, turning in place with slow shuffles as her wide claws clicked against the wood. Dark red, compact, covered in segmented armor from behind the frill all the way down her flanks and rump. An also-segmented tail that unmistakably resembled a scorpion’s, right down to the coiled curl and what could only be the nub of a growing stinger at its tip. It twitched and hovered over her back, staying pointed at Netra as the latter circled the younger dragon with a growing growl.

"Monster!" Caspian was stunned, and he turned to look at the giant serpent. As the Serpent of Hell slowly swamout of the pool, Caspian realized that the giant serpent's body was much thicker and longer than he expected. Moreover, the Serpent of Hell's scales were glowing in strange light under the sun rays, and it appeared as if they were steel impenetrable plates. At that moment, even if Sean wanted to kill Caspian badly, he was not able to simply make a move. Otherwise, Sean's action might have provoked the Serpent of Hell further,

Morris attempted to throw a crumpled cupcake paper cup from the ones we ate earlier, but it only got blown by the wind. "Another insult!" She yelled. "Sierpenti lives in the ocean. Like I said, he has a tail, fins, and gills that make him move faster than any other being in the water. Well, after all, he is a God." "So . . . He's a mermaid?" "What on Luminozenko is a mermaid?" We stared at one another for a good couple of minutes until she tried to throw another paper cupcake at me. Poor cupcake paper.

This place was indeed the navel of hell, that even for someone like him this place gives him enough goosebumps to last a lifetime. Walking slowly, Chaney halted. "Look, the dark river." Suddenly from the woods crawled a giant serpent, slithering towards them with its intelligent eyes, and way enormous than the normal serpent. Twitching its rattle and flicking its long scarlet tongue, it seemed to glide towards them. Terrified as they draw their sword. Anna's shocked face was visible and yet she was confident that they could kill it.

It was the dominus they had spoken of. Before me stood a behemoth serpent, adorned with dark and silver scales that gleamed in the feeble light. Two massive, ram-like horns adorned its head, accompanied by four pairs of smaller horns that crowned its serpentine form. Its fiery eyes bore into me as it circled my prone body, causing a fresh wave of tremors to rack my form. Fear seized me, plunging me into a shivering abyss. Cold gripped me, gnawing at my very core. My sweat-slicked skin prickled with goosebumps, and the smell of blood mixed with sweat clung to me like a macabre perfume.

A bit of a pity for the tattoo. He throws the knife on the table and slowly slides to the floor. A red puddle rapidly spreads over the light floor. Everything will soon become good and calm ... Absolutely, completely. Fingers go numb, lips too. His head is spinning… It is already terribly difficult to move… Consciousness leaves him at the same speed as blood leaves the veins. Kit, Kitty, Kitsune... her mermaid eyes with dark pupil wells grow, expand, filling the space, hypnotizing, and finally pulling him into the black viscous depth.

The black hole moved, and a pair of silver eyes on it opened. The Grand Serpent revealed himself as he descended from the Vortex, slithering down. He moved in a terrifying calm, as if trying to sneak in to the world unnoticed despite his colossal splendor. Each of his black scales were men's most feared mountains and his eyes were of shimmering silver seas. He did not have nostrils like snakes do, as there was no amount of air could be enough for such creature to breathe on. Truly, a creature born beyond of what was possible and what the universe allowed it to.

My world is a mapped out labyrinth. A seemingly impossible quest to find anything in the latter. Something so simple for others, but to me an unobtainable thing. Serenity, the one thing I yearn for since I can remember. Right in the centre of all the chaos and destruction, I dare to say, was brought upon me by my beloved ones. In a world as dark and cunning as mine one would think to take the first opportunity and get away from it all. All the anger and desires burning one from the inside and starting anew.

It also has yellow, serrated spiky teeth and black eyes. “Whoa, what the hell is that?” Damon said in disbelief. Kyra pressed her bracelet, and her dagger came out. Kyra rushed into it and waved her two blades at the snake’s body. Two boomerang daggers struck the head of the demon serpent, and it grunted. Damon looked at Cael, who had just arrived. The three of them covered their ears because of the fiendish rattling of the demon serpent. The serpent quickly drifted away from them and flew them down the stairs with its tail hitting the three of them.