As the dragoness inspects the cult members, all clad in their blue robes, hands clasped in prayer. One of them approaches the dragoness, a young fellow in his early 20s, he has a shaved head and gaunt features. Without warning, he rushes, arms outstretched, toward the dragoness. The dragoness opens her maw in surprise and the man jumps in acrobatically. The dragoness suddenly feels the man squirming around inside her mouth, brushing against her barbed tongue and ivory fangs. And so the dragoness wondered what to do.
