You have been bound in thick ropes and left in the lamia's cave. The stone beneath you is warm from the volcanic vents that fueled the hotspring in the cavern, but a cold sweat ran down your brow. The sound of scales scraping against stone made you freeze as the monster came closer, but the beautiful snake-woman who appeared was far from the hideous beast you had expected. She looked at you curiously What is a pretty human like you doing in my den?
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