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... had squirming within the coil of her tail, the queen of Lamias, knew her time had finally come. However, unlike what she'd expected her last moments to be, she wasn't angry nor in pain, but rather reminiscing on the past, which she no longer remembered much of.
'I remember the rags, and my own mother's poison, and those cold nights born of desperation.'
Thinking back to a time when her clan was but a scattered pile of fugitives wandering here and there, struggling to survive and ...
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