Married A Snake Goddess

sometimes stared off into space for hours, how she avoided being too close to him at night, and the strange energy that seemed to linger in th

with a look of discomfort on her fa

announced, her voi

from his chair. "What? Linda, that's

I don't want this, Mike," she said blun

do you mean? We're married, we've talked abou

stant. "You don't understand,"

talking about? This ba

g for a moment. "I can't have this child,"

d spend long hours in the bathroom, muttering to herself, sometimes emerging looking frustrated and angr

serpent of the underworld. I should not be burdened by this human curse." Her f

home. It was a boy, and to Mike's surprise, he was perfect. He was a handsome, healthy baby with large brown eyes

d. She barely looked at him, her eyes co

s he stepped into the house, he immediately felt that something was wrong. The air was

y crying. But it wasn't coming from the chi

cries growing louder and more desperate. When he r

massive python, its scales glistening in the dim light, and its red eyes burning with a menacing glow. T

from his nightmares was now here, in his home, circling his son. H

to his bedroom. He flung open the wardrobe and grabbed the cutlass his fath

ss, Mike charged ba

its body coiling tighter around the child. It hissed,

t down with all his might, aiming directly at the snake. The blade sliced t

touched the snake, someth