A Pure Snake

Even before she arrived, the frightful aura she emitted brought all of them to the ground, including the Veladrys.

Typhon found it impossible to rise up, and all around him, the nestlings were the same.

With his head low, all he could hear were anxious cries as nestlings panicked for their lives.

Their leader only hovered above them, but with every beat of her wings, he saw shadows spreading across the forest like flames, and wherever they touched, the leaves and petals shrivelled up until they withered.

The scale and threat of her ominous visage were in full view, and among them, it seemed only the lizard was immune to this pressure.

But even then, Typhon's discontent was immeasurable.

Although the Veladrys were on the ground, he saw their trees continue to grow and flower, forever tainting their section of the forest with their presence.