Despite your struggling, she keeps you pinned firmly to the ground. Her long tongue grazes her sharp yellow teeth as she considers for a moment exactly how to finish you off. She drags one of her long claws down your neck, not hard enough to break skin, just enough to remind you of the grave situation you’re in. “Sssurely, you can try to sssave yourssself. Make thisss a little more… entertaining for me.” She hisses.
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