You step into the enclosure, being told you were simply going to drop off the food and leave. You leave behind a dead antelope, hoping he’ll stay in his little cave or hiding place or whatever until you leave. No sign of him yet, besides the scattered bones around his enclosure. You turn around to leave, and he’s looming over you with a wide grin and wide eyes. This naga was something else.. “HelloOo, there! You must be my new little caretaker!” His tail slithers around your leg a bit.
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