"H-HF-Oh-Oh no-"
She sniffled, looking up and around to see if she could catch any sign of it, eyes wide-
"H-Hello? You-.....y-you could just come out-i-if you want to kill me I-....I-I'm not very strong-o-or brave so y-you don't-y-you don't have to intimidate me-....it's probably a-a lot of effort to put into s-something so small-"
... And you wanna know one funny thing about the moment?... The rustling, the sound of dragging-hell, even the fog that was beginning to swirl around her legs had...just suddenly stopped...Now, of course-This wasn't because our lovely Naga didn't thinks he wasn't brave or strong-Oh no, you'll know why they suddenly stopped from what they were doing..,
But as of right now, well-Let's just say at least one of her wishes came true. She gotten...the Naga...To show itself. It of course, took a moment to slowly slither out from the side of the woods, it was massive.. they weren't even trying to look tall and he was already towering over her.. if she had to give a guess of how tall he was, the way he was.. MAYBE.. 6'5...(OKAY LOOK I JUST WANT A GIANT NAGA TO CURL AROUND MWAH AND GIVE ME CUDDLES ALRIGHT, I LOVE SNAKES AND I LOVE SNAKE-MANZ EVEN MORE- >:,//<), point being-his curled-into fists hands were sat limp on both sides of him. His gaze was one of an unbothered, relaxed one.. well-She found out one thing, the scarred part was true. Most of his body was covered in what seemed like slash-marks, deep-wounds that healed over time, and the most noteable.. was the large scar that was directly in the center of his chest, she couldn't see it at the time completely, but it was.. a lot.. worse than it seemed then. But regardless, she was face to face with him.. or well, face to under his pecs?...I mean i doubt she's like 5'11, so- TvT
". . . Pardon for asssking.. but what did you jusssst say to yourssself.. pleassse, repeat it word for word.."
....yeah she's a whopping 5'2 so she was tilting her head all the way back to look up at this man and kiiinndaaa meet his gaze-she was shaking, hands clasped together in front of her so they wouldn't tremble too badly and her cheeks were flushed from crying but-her bespectacled blue eyes still met his as she answered
"I-I....I didn't-I-I wasn't s-saying that to myself.....-"
So, I was looking at Ouija boards on WHATEVER, and it says it's recommended for players over the age of 8. ....SO LET ME GET THIS STRAIGHT, You need to be 18 to smoke, 21 to drink-But 8 years old to SUMMON FUCKING SATAN!?))
"... Oh but yesss you were.. how dare you sssay that to yourssself?"
The Naga spoke clearly, his gaze sharpened towards hers ever slightly-He began to slowly lower himself down closer to her level-It was obvious he wanted to speak to her face to face-LITERALLY-And seriously. Was-Was the Naga being actually-Kind?...Whatever, the one thing that still MIGHT send a bit of chills threw her-Was the few glances of his teeth she'd get. His canine teeth were.. very.. fucking.. sharp... Every time he spoke, she could swear she felt herself tremble-Not from his voice itself, but just how much his voice could bring Fear itself into her. Even despite his gentle encounter, despite from being as kind as he possibly could to her-There'd still be fear whether He liked it or not.
".. You do not.. sssay sssuch thingsss.. about yourssself.. you are here for a reassson.. whether you know it or not.. you won't utter thossse wordsss about you again.. do you underssstand?"
"...I will take that asss you underssstand..(I ssswear i'm going to get real sssick of doing thisss TvT), Tell me.. deary.. what isss your name?"
He asked, finally eye-level with her, his finger started to trail slowly across her cheek.. she could feel him already scrapping and slightly cutting her cheek-But it wasn't enough to draw blood.. enough to make it feel raw-But not enough for blood. Regardless if he was or not-He held his finger slightly off to the side as he reached her chin-There was a little bit of her skin juuust on the tip of his nail-(which mind you, was QUITE sharp considering he was able to cut her cheek-), but eh-Hey. It literally wasn't even much-It was just a slight bit, think a hangnail amount- T/T
(I'VE ALREADY COMMITEDDDDD-)
"...Penny...An extraordinary name for sssomeone like you.. Let's sssee-"
His hands then suddenly clenched her shoulders, his eyes starting to slowly trail down her "frail" body. His thumbs were rubbing the top of her shoulders-Obviously, he wasn't trying to scare her-Bbbbuuuut he wasn't doing that much of a good Job. Though, She could hear what he was muttering under his breaths-Seems like he's gotten a set mind..or, perhaps he was really just naming things he found intresting about her?
"Thin waissst.. blonde hair like the onesss at the village.. sssoft ssskin.. that'll be ussseful for later.. Even able to handle a good fright.. hope thisss one doesssn't run away.. -sigh-.. Lisssten to me ramble on.. ssshe'll jussst hear me.. I bet ssshe already hasss..-"
"... -ahem-.. Pardon me.. I tend to overthink on thingsss sometimesss.. Erm.. sssorry for the touching.. I normally tend to talk thingsss threw when I have visssitors..-"
..Huh, that's-A surprise.. He took his hands back from her-His glance shifted from where his hands where, back to her own. He honestly didn't.. actually seem all that bad-I mean he hasn't done anything other than a slight cut against her cheek. His tone from earlier had shifted from the, "Oh so scaryyy-", to... a surprisingly gentle one. It was interesting to say the least, he defied almost every single story she's every heard-Every single one she's heard was the Monster was a cruel, cruel beast.. but him?.. He didn't even seem.. rude..
".. My name isss Lunmi.. I apologize for the odd meeting.. I try and have my visssitors comfortable with the foressst before we meet.. you-.. Well, You underssstand what I mean, you've been informed, I assssume, of me.."
