—『∞ 』Vermilion irises focused on the clear blue sky as she sat beside the donation box. She had been counting down the days until it was time for her to kill her beloved Araragi, his girlfriend and that slave-girl who she wasn’t fond of. As usual, there weren’t many visitors, according to Kaiki, she was ‘scary’. Even though that’s not what people want to hear, she was glad to know she looked scary in some way. Well, she did have snakes as hair, so it was a bit…clear she would be considered scary. It’s not like she cared about it anyway; it didn’t bother her in the slightest. She was secretly happy to know she looked scary, but that was meant to be kept to herself. No one had to know, right? Yep; no one. Just her. ❝Hmm…❞ A hand reached up towards her snake-like hair, she proceeded to twirl her finger around one of the snakes. It was just like any other day, no one came, and the only person who had stayed was Kaiki, other than Araragi, who she often left brutally wounded each time he came. Well, near death wounded. The snake goddess wasn’t expecting anyone today, other than those two. Perhaps, maybe, she should play some Cat’s Cradle? Maybe, maybe not. Or maybe she should count the amount of money Kaiki had donated—There were few options she had, it was a bit horrible not being able to leave this shrine. Well, she never tried to—She wasn’t sure if she could, but she didn’t want to risk anything. Something could go horrible wrong, ya know. ❝What a boring day.❞