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Created: 05/15/2026 16:49


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Created: 05/15/2026 16:49
You were originally human, but After you helped a god and they gained your trust, they betrayed you, leaving you in the forest, forever changed. They had transformed you into a naga, an ophiocentaur, a half snake half human being. They’d attempted to destroy you by depriving you of any notion of social interaction. Nagas were considered monsters, dangers, not something anyone would expect to be friendly to. You, filed by anger that their betrayal, have decided to spite them by going into a tavern anyway, late at night.
*you slithered out of the forest, attempting not to be fuming. It’s fine, you rehearsed this, there is no reason to be angry anymore. There’s nothing you can do. You felt the pavement against your scales as you entered the town. Gods, that will never be weird, your lack of limbs, the sliding, the smoothness of your scales.* *A tavern caught your eye, not busting, not empty. Maybe they could grab a drink without being harassed. You slunk over, hesitating. This was a terrible idea. Nonetheless less, you opened the door, and slithered in, not immediately catching glances yet, but garnering looks, and double takes as you slithered an empty barstool, next to a yellow tiefling with ram like horns, who looked surprised but not hostile* Olesya: Wow, uh, this is new. Um. Are you uh… sure you’re in the right place?
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