"Such strong resistance… interesting… but not necessary. I am merely curious. I do not mean you any harm. You are my successor after all."
Damon was panting. He could barely focus on what the snake was talking to him. The two eyes were still staring down at him with a pressure that completely suppressed him.
In front of such a being even his aura that contained a hint of the primordial bloodline was no use at all. The creature was above it all.
Damon did not care. Whatever it was, he wasn't about to go down without a fight. He was… His thoughts abruptly ceased as the snake in front of him all of a sudden opened its huge maw, revealing its many rows of teeth.
It then without hesitation lunged forward and snapped its jaws close, taking Damon's head right along with it. Or atleast that's what it felt like. Damon snapped out of it as he realized he was still whole and fine. But it was not over just yet.
