Colin had a dream.
A very long dream.
In the dream, he was entwined by a massive silver python.
And the grip was getting tighter and tighter.
The terrifying pressure crushed his bones and internal organs, even squeezing out his blood incessantly.
He felt like an orange thrown into a juicer. Becoming a dried corpse seemed to be his inescapable fate.
Colin, of course, didn't want to give in.
But his limbs were tightly bound and he couldn't move at all.
So, he could only bite down on the body of the python.
And suck madly.
You squeeze me, so I'll suck you out!
This was Colin's plan.
However, he discovered a serious problem - he could not suck anything out.
The python's body seemed empty, there was nothing in it.
As time passed, Colin's consciousness began to blur.
The python's body tightened gradually, and Colin was getting closer and closer to becoming a dried corpse.
Who knows how much time had passed.