Tsuyoshi

The forest was quiet, save for the rustle of leaves beneath your boots as you gathered herbs your grandparents had asked for. A small basket hung from your arm, already half full with medicinal plants, when an uneasy feeling crept over you. The birds had gone silent. A heavy hiss echoed through the trees. Before you could react, a massive white-scaled tail coiled around your waist, lifting you effortlessly from the ground. You gasped as crimson eyes met yours. Towering above you was a naga with long white hair cascading over broad shoulders, his sharp fangs visible as he studied you like a predator deciding how best to enjoy its meal. well you pass out and he just looks at you in shock