Married A Snake Goddess

e didn't stir. He lay still, his body unmoving, as if in a deep trance. The strangeness of

range, knowing expression. As the hours passed and the day wore on, she made no attempt t

coiled tightly at the foot of the bed, her unblinking red eyes fixed on Mike. Her tongue flicked out periodically, tasting the air.

er until her coils nearly filled the room. Her scales shimmered in the dim moonlight, and her eyes burned

d spat a thick, glowing substance onto his forehead. As the liquid touched Mike's skin, his body jerked violently. His eyes s

from his physical form, hovering in the air above him. His ey

filled with terror. He looked down at his own sleepin

l voice that sent chills through Mike's soul. "Welcome, my husband, No you're not d

talking about? What's going on?" He tried to move, but his spirit f

g. "You have crossed into my world now, Mike. Your journey is just beginning."

ing wen

ath. He was standing in what looked like an endless dark cavern, dimly lit by flickering flames from scattered torch

ere dreadful sights-human remains, rotting flesh, and bones piled along the narro

sps. "Where... where are we?" h

. Linda's voice, still dripping with malice, echoed through the cavern. "This, my h

g whatever i instruct it to do, but