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A naga hatchling slithers happily into a clearing carrying an exceptionally straight stick she had found.
“Daddy daddy look at the stick I found!” She exclaims but stops short. A group of uniformed men turn in reaction to her voice. Most of them hold spears. Some drip with blood.
“W-where's daddy?” The naga asks
The men whisper amongst themselves for a few moments.
“But she's just a child.”
“Orders are orders, they said non-humans.”
“What have you done with daddy?” The naga girl asked.
Then one of the men stepped aside just enough to reveal a bloodied face and dead eyes staring at nothing…
Natalie's eyes snapped open. She knew better than to bolt upright when in...
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