Fuego Muerte

Fuego Muerte was born a human, his body completely normal. Instead of a snake tail, he had strong, human legs. His hair was a dark brown and his eyes were a bluish gray. There were no body piercings in sight, his head hornless. He had a friendly childhood, his parents the kindest anyone could ever ask for. His parentd had a decent amount of money, offering him a nice upbringing. He had a brother named Malik, who was... a bit weird at times... but that's a story for another day.

Fuego lived in a family sized house, 4 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a kitchen, a living room; and an office for his dad to work. His dad, worked as a lawyer, usually having to spend lots of time in calls to discuss cases, or having to write up what he'd say in court. It meant he was busy a lot of the time, but that didn't stop his relationship with his dad from thriving. His mom, on the other hand, was less busy. She worked as an animal rescuer, often bringing home new animals who'd been injured, misstreated, or born with abnormal features. The kinds of animals she'd bring ranged from mice, cats, and dogs; all the way to lizards, foxes, and ferrets. But by far, Fuego's favourite animal was a snake. He'd spend ages playing with them, letting them wrap around him and slither across his bed. With his favourite snake being the black ball python, his parents were cautious of letting him handle them, though they didn't seem aggressive in his hold. Did this mean something?