@avesatani liked for a lyric starter
shuffle pick: never ending story || limahl
The floor was more scales than hardwood; serpentine bodies writhing against each other in the dim light so that it gave the illusion of a floor that was moving, dappled light from outside reflecting occasionally off of the black mass.
“ Show no fear, ” each step she took towards him the snakes made way only enough to allow her feet placement on the floor, otherwise they squirmed against her and slid over foot, though never once made move to strike. “ They feed off of it. They’re quite blind, the lot of them, but they can smell it. ”










