[it's a little late for that, with the Nightcap squalling and shrieking in the snake's coils, lifted and pulled away. there's a strange, ethereal sound hanging heavy in the air, lamenting the whole affair. an apology, but certainly not the monster's.
they disappear, but not anywhere near as gracefully as the snake's initial appearance.]
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they disappear, but not anywhere near as gracefully as the snake's initial appearance.]