.. That small "FogFly", (Look anything made in the god I'll have "Fog" in the start of it. TvT), slowly brought itself infront of her face.. of course it then suddenly, -poof-.....Disappeared. She was then completely alone, she didn't even have that little "friend" anymore, though.. She did know this, The Naga.. Was close... How did she know this?
Easy, I'll explain. The quiet noise of.. what seemed like something being dragged across the dew-covered grass was nearby. It sounded at first, behind her-Before it started to slowly swirl all around her. Then, there was the gentle sound of...what sounded like.. humming..?... It was a low-tone hum, at first-She couldn't quite describe what sort of tune was it-But soon.. it almost sounded close to a tribal-ish song, but it was quite.. upbeat to say the least. But the fact alone she was most assumingly hearing the song of the Naga.. maybe a song it made itself-After all, There have been stories of the Naga using its own tools to.. "eliminate", it's prey-, Which she now was.. Of course, it was merely a matter of time before she would be face to face with the Monster. The very thing she had feared for so.. so long. Though, she did already have a pretty alright knowing of the Creature, after all-The stories don't go without every detail. Crimson red hair.. a scarred body of both the assumed battles it had to go threw, and the struggles of it's Prey. And one other thing...It's ocean.. like.. eyes.... The stories of what would happen if you stared deep-into it's gaze, were both horrific...and so.. so intriguing.. She "knew" she was already done for, but maybe now she'd finally be able to test her own little thoughts!