It was a dark and snowy night in the painted world of Ariamis, the winds were whipping around the trees that grew upon the mountain surrounded by high cliffs, a large cathedral sat atop the mountain guarded by various Undead as well as the twisted Crow Demons which sat as guards for this worlds lone prisoner.

Said prisoner was sitting within a tall tower that was build across the other side of a deep chasm connected by a narrow, stone bridge guarded by several Crow Demons, she was a little girl around the age of ten years with long white hair, she had bright green eyes with pupils that were slitted like the eyes of a Dragon, she also had white fur on her forehead with eight small horns above where her eyebrows would be growing, her body was covered in pure white fur and she had scales forming a collar around her neck and a fluffy white tail that was resting on her lap, she wasn't wearing any shoes so her little feet were resting on the cold floor of the tower, another unusual thing about this girl was the fact that she was much larger than human girls.

Her name was Priscilla a Crossbreed of God and Eternal Dragon, she was hated and feared by the Gods named an abomination and the antithesis of life, the Lord of Sunlight Gwyn hated her for her Dragon traits but this hatred and fear was only compounded when it was discovered that she could wield the deadly Lifehunt Scythe, a weapon capable of killing even the Gods.

It was for that reason she was locked away withing the Painted World of Ariamis, left alone and guarded by other horrid abominations and creatures that Gwyn said had no place in the world, she sat within her tower gazing out into the snowy world loneliness reflecting in her eyes, suddenly she became aware of a new presence within her world it felt so small and weak yet she could sense great power hidden within, perhaps this could be a new friend?

"Perhaps this new being would'st be my new companion?" the little girl said to herself as she stood up and started to walk out of the tower, however she felt the guardians of this world also sense this new comer and begin to approach it she quickened her pace and started dashing out of the tower, she reached the bridge and ran across it as fast as she could hoping to reach this new person as soon as possible!

Above the little girl a group of Crow Demons sat still watching her carefully, their orders from their creator Velka still held, they were to watch the girl carefully and if she were to try and escape they were to bring her back to the tower, however they had also felt the new presence in the Painted World and decided to wait.

Little Priscilla dashed across the bridge and ran through the cathedral, passing the twisted abominations that passed for Undead until she finally reached the wooden rope bridge leading into the world, she looked around quickly before she heard a loud cry of pain from nearby, she dashed over towards the cry and found what looked like a small boy curled up on the ground as several Hollowed Undead attacked him, she quickly pulled out her Lifehunt Scythe and rushed at the Undead before skillfully cutting them all down, she heard whimpering and turned her head to see a young boy looking at her wide-eyed from under a torn blanket.

"Are Thou in good health?" Priscilla asked as she walked towards the boy, he gasped and huddled himself tighter in the blanket shivering with fear and the cold, as the little Crossbreed girl approached she saw the blankets move in an unusual way and feared he was hurt, she took hold of the blanket and pulled it away causing it to rip apart before she gasped and stepped back in surprise.

The young boy had eyes that were like hers! However his eyes were (E/C) with slitted pupils and he was greatly different than she was, he had scales around the back of his neck and shoulders the blanket ripped more revealing a long snake tail in place of legs!

"T-thou art a Crossbreed!" Priscilla gasped in shock, suddenly a wide hood opened up around the boy's neck showing large patterns that looked like eyes, priscilla looked at the boy and saw that he was scared out of his mind, she put her Scythe down and crouched down in front of the boy who watched her with terrified eyes.

"Fret not young boy, I shall not harm thee..." she said as she gave him a soft smile, she carefully got closer and closer to him as he shivered and held his snake tail closer to himself, she got closer and carefully placed her hand on his shoulder.

The boy looked at her carefully and was surprised he didn't see the normal look of hatred and hostility he saw with the others, the girl in front of him actually looked like a caring sort, after being left alone and hated for most of his life the boy lunged forward wrapping his arms and tail around Priscilla's body in a hug as, tears fell from his young face as he felt warmth sink into the scales of his snake tail and the soft human skin of his upper body, Priscilla was surprised by his sudden actions so much that she fell onto her butt with his tail wrapped around her waist.

(He's strong!) Priscilla thought to herself, she felt the tail draw tighter around her slightly as he shivered against her.

"You poor lost soul, your must be very cold..." she said as she returned his embrace carefully, the boy stiffened at her touch before relaxing under her touch,his breathing slowed down showing he had just fallen asleep in her arms, Priscilla knew he wouldn't do so well out in the cold snow but she couldn't move very fast because of the coiled tail around her waist weighing her down, suddenly the sound of wings made her look up to see a group of Crow Demons land around her, they carefully took hold of her and the boy before they took flight back towards the tower.

"I guess these guards are helpful sometimes..." Priscilla said as the tower came closer and closer, the Crow Demons came to a ledge and dropped the two children off within before they flew upwards to the roof of the tower, Priscilla managed a few steps before she fell against a wall with the boy still clinging to her, she smiled lightly before falling asleep cuddling with the boy.

The next morning Priscilla awoke feeling an unfamiliar weight on her body, she looked down to see the crossbreed boy from yesterday still clinging to her, only now his face showed less fear and more comfort.

The boy shifted his body against hers, making the coils around her body shift slightly as they drew warmth from her white furred body, his human body shifting in his sleep as he smiled against her soft fur, making the girl blush slightly.

"Hello? Could'st thou awaken please?" Priscilla whispered gently as she stroked the boy's hair gently, he mumbled in his sleep before his eyes opened and he looked up into Priscilla's eyes.

"Good morning, how art thou feeling?" she asked carefully.

"A-A little better... you feel warm" the boy said back as he hugged her a little tighter, not tight enough to hurt her but enough to keep a firm hold.

"Th-Thank you..." Priscilla said shyly, she didn't understand what she was feeling right now, growing up in this Painted World alone had made her understanding of certain feelings stunted, she couldn't understand why her heart was beating so much faster, or the blush on her pale cheeks, but it didn't feel like a bad thing, just strange.

"Who art thou? What is thy name?" she asked curiously as she removed one of her arms from around him and started petting his (H/C) hair.

"My name is (Y/N), wh-what's your name?" the boy asked.

"My name is Priscilla, it's very nice to meet you (Y/N)!" she said with a happy smile on her face, (Y/N) blushed at that smile before giving her a close eyed smile of his own.

"How did thou come to be here?" Priscilla asked the boy, his smile fell from his face as tears started to form in his eyes.

"I-I was taken away from my mother, the mean men said that I was an abomination in the eyes of Lord Gwyn, the unholy union of a P-Primal Serpent and a Goddess... he said that my dad was evil and I was thrown in here" he said sadly as tears fell from his eyes, Priscilla's heart went heavy at his words, it was almost exactly the same as what had happened to her after she had learned the Lifehunt ability, although she was already hated and feared because of her blood.

"What about thy mother? What has't become of her?" Priscilla asked, the boy responded by crying harder as his coils shifted around her again, now pressing against her slightly.

"Th-They killed her! They said she was guilty of keeping me, and they killed her..." (Y/N) sobbed as he buried his head into her soft white fur, Priscilla felt her heart ache for the poor boy, even though she had been thrown here at such a young age she hadn't had to see her mother killed in front of her, and she had to wonder about (Y/N)'s father...

When she was a little younger she had overheard the other Gods talking about the Primordial Serpents, how they were supposed to be agents of the darkness which Gwyn feared above all, could this boy really be the son of one of those creatures? And the harsh treatment from others similar to her own treatment by the other gods.

(Such a sad tale, mayhaps... he could become my new friend in this world? It would make my time in this tower a lot less lonely...) Priscilla thought to herself as she looked at the little, snake boy crossbreed that was wrapped around her.

"If thou wishes it so... you could stay here with me?" Priscilla asked with a small blush on her face, the boy looked at her in shock, because of his Serpent-like features he had been hated by the other humans and gods even seen his mother slain before his very eyes, but maybe now he could find peace with this girl?

"Yes, I shall stay with you, Priscilla!" he exclaimed before he hugged her with both his tail and his human arms, the embrace was warm and comforting to the young Crossbreed girl making her smile and blush.

Eventually the two separated and walked towards the bedroom areas of the Tower, the boy muttering his discomfort at having his reptillian scales touching the icy floor, as they walked Priscilla reached out and took hold of his hand as they made their way downwards, both children blushing as their hearts hammered within their chests and silly grins stretching upon their lips.

The two spent the day talking and playing together, Priscilla telling the boy stories the smiles not leaving their faces all throughout the tales, and slept with happy smiles upon their faces, at having at long last found a friend in this cruel world, ruled by gods.

A few days had passed by and the two children had become inseperable, they were both sitting on the bed snuggled up to each other when Priscilla had an idea.

"(Y/N)? C-Can I kiss you?" she asked nervously, her little heart hammering within her chest, (Y/N) looked up at her with his cheeks red in embarrassment.

"Why?" he asked in confusion.

"I-I just want to try it... please?" Priscilla said as she looked at him with wide, begging eyes.

"Oh... O-Okay..." he said shyly, the two children faced each other and carefully leaned in before their lips met in a tender kiss, they pulled away after a minute blushing madly from the kiss smiling like fools.

SEVERAL YEARS LATER...

A long time had passed since (Y/N) had arrived in the Painted world of Ariamis, and unfortunately in that time their once peaceful world had been filled with all sorts of horrors and monsters by the cruel Gods...

The Berenike Knights, men clad in heavy steel armour and carrying Tower Shields or massive weapons, their personalities now like those of rabid beasts, Bonewheel Skeletons that were sent to the lower reaches of the chapel, the Engorged Hollows, Undead that were swollen to the point of nearly bursting with toxic blood, the Phalanx a collection of Undead that looked very deformed, large Undead Rats that attacked the Hollwed Undead when they were hungry, but worst of all was the Undead Dragon that had decided to lay itself across the bridge leading to the tower spewing poison at any that tried to cross.

Even the Crow Demons that once guarded Priscilla had turned Hollow, and now acted like monsters instead of guards, however there were two people in this world that were still sane...

Priscilla had decided to remain within her tower, even when the Hollowed Undead had destroyed hers and her friends living quarters, however her companion had been too upset by this and decided to get rid of those Undead before returning to Priscilla.

Over the years Priscilla had grown into a beautiful young woman, her white fur had grown long and soft making her naturally warm in this world of snow and ice, the only parts of her body that were uncovered were her hands, feet and some of her face, her white hair had also grown long enough to reach her lower back, her womanly features such as her breasts and ass had also filled out nicely, she had also grown very tall, around thirteen feet tall due to her godly blood, as she grew she had learned how to use her Lifehunt Scythe to full effect and she even learned how to turn invisible and use snow and ice magic.

She was sat within her tower gazing out upon the frozen world of Ariamis, a small frown upon her face, her companion of many years (Y/N) the Crossbreed had left the tower a few days ago to parts unknown, she was worried about him, she was planning to confess her love to him but awoke to find he had left a note and left the tower.

(Y/N) too had grown rather well, his time battling the horrors that lurked in the Painted World when he went to explore the Painted World gave him impressive skills in combat, his most favoured weapon seemed to be something he called the Thorned Greatsword, something he had claimed from the deepest dungeons of the fortress and decided to wield from that day on, he also wore a suit of leather armour he had claimed from a Hollow that had been slain by the Crow Demons.

His body had become toned and well muscled, as well as the long scaled serpent's tail he had in place of human legs, he also had some other Serpentine features such as the whiskers that hung from his lip, the rows of teeth that lined the roof of his mouth, his eyes were (E/C) with slitted pupils and there were times his smile would grow as wide as the Primordial Serpents did, thankfully he still had lips to cover his teeth, his (H/C) hair had grown thick and healthy and he looked after himself well, although he did give into the Serpent instincts he inherited from his father to hunt and devour his prey whole.

"I hope he shall return soon, I wish to tell him of my feelings..." Priscilla said to herself as she twirled a strand of her long white hair in her fingers, she was actually very nervous about confessing to (Y/N), they had known one another for many years now and after she had saved him from the Hollowed Undead and the cold he had sworn to protect her from anything, she feared losing that special bond if he did not feel the same way as she did, yet she knew that if she did not express her feelings for him the pain in her heart would not relent.

She was thrown from her thoughts when she heard the sound of the revolting Undead Dragon outside roaring loudly, she walked to one of the many windows and saw the upper half of the rotting beast doing battle against an Undead Warrior, she couldn't see him well but he seemed to be winning!

She watched in amazement as the Undead Dragon finally fell dead and faded away into a pile of ashes, the Undead Warrior looked to the bridge to see the lower half of the Dragon laying across the bridge, he yelled in frustration before turning to find another way past the mountain of rotting flesh and bone.

"(Y/N)... where are you?" Priscilla said in a worried voice, she picked up her Lifehunt Scythe and stood near the plank that would allow escape from the Painted World, waiting to see what this Undead man wanted.

A few minutes later the sound of battle came to the Crossbreed girl's ears, the Hollowed Undead that had gathered outside were fighting with this new person, and it seemed that the Berenike Knight that was guarding the door had also joined the fight, but the sounds of battle quickly ceased leaving a very unsettling quiet hanging in the air, then suddenly a figure walked through the fog and into Priscilla's room.

It was a man, he was a lot smaller that Priscilla but carried a sword and shield so he was still a threat, Priscilla stood straight and faced the newcomer with her Lifehunt Scythe held ready in case he tried to attack her.

"Who art thou?" she asked calmly, the man didn't respond just stared at her dangerously.

"One of us, thou art not" she said as she saw that he was dressed very differently than those that lived in the painted world, and he seemed to have control of his senses so he obviously didn't belong.

"If thou hast misstepped into this world, plunge down from the plank, and hurry home" Priscilla said as she stepped aside and pointed towards the plank with the bladed end of her Scythe.

"If thou seekest I, thine desires shall be requited not" Priscilla said firmly, clutching her Lifehunt Scythe tightly wishing the (Y/N) would return soon, she didn't really like taking a life and hoped that he would just leave, the Undead walked towards said plank but stopped when he caught sight of the fluffy white tail that Priscilla had, the Chosen Undead had collected the tails of many Drakes and created many powerful weapons from them, he had decided he would also take Priscilla's tail as well as her Soul.

"Thou must returneth whence thou came" Priscilla emplored, hoping she could make him leave peacefully.

"This land is peaceful, it's inhabitants kind, but thou dost not belong" she said, the Chosen Undead scoffed at her mention of this land being peaceful, or the monsters that lived here being kind, he had slaughtered many of them to know they were the complete opposite!

"I beg of thee, plunge down from the plank, and hurry home" Priscilla said once more, hoping with all her heart he would listen to her plea, and leave her here with her beloved.

"Apologies fair maiden... but I will be taking your tail, and your life!" the Chosen Undead yelled as he lunged forward and swung his blade at Priscilla, she moved back avoiding the blow before taking a stern look on her face and readying her Lifehunt Scythe for battle.

"I expected as much from thee" Priscilla said sadly as she raised her arms up and called forth a blizzard to envelope her tall frame.

"Why dost thee hurry toward thine death?" she asked as she disappeared with her magic, the Chosen Undead stood still with his shield held ready when Priscilla suddenly appeared and slashed him with her Lifehunt Scythe, causing a large wound across his back, the Chosen Undead quickly spun around and slashed at Priscilla with his sword before she swung her Scythe again, the Chosen Undead blocked the attack with his shield before landing a stab in Priscilla's leg making her cry out in pain, she then blew a breath of ice magic at the Chosen Undead damaging him before she managed to land another slash with her Lifehunt Scythe.

The battle went on for a few minutes Priscilla had managed to damage the Chosen Undead with her Scythe and magic, however she too had sustained several injuries, her white fur stained red with her blood as she breathed heavily from the pain of her wounds.

She was knelt down to the ground leaning against her Lifehunt Scythe as she tried to catch her breath, blood oozing from the wounds on her legs, arms and stomach, the Chosen Undead had also suffered some serious wounds, however he pulled out his Estus Flask and drank the amber liquid healing his wounds and allowing him to stand back up, the Chosen Undead started taking menacing steps towards the frightened Crossbreed, she shivered at the look in his eyes reminding her of the hatred that the Gods gave to her ever since she was a child.

"(Y/N), please... help me!" she cried out in a scared voice, her voice echoing in the snowy air.

"Heh, looks like no one's coming to save you now, just lay down and die so I may take your tail and your soul" the Chosen Undead said cruelly as he stepped closer still, raising his sword to deliver another blow to the wounded Crossbreed, all Priscilla could do was close her eyes and wait to die...

However the blow didn't come and Priscilla opened her eyes to fine the Chosen Undead's arm was being held in the grip of another man's hand, she looked to see a well muscled chest and a long, winding Serpent's tail before the face of her rescuer came into view, a look of outrage and hatred plastered across his handsome features.

"How dare you hurt MY Priscilla!!" (Y/N) shouted before he bodily threw the Chosen Undead against one of the stone pillars making a loud crack sound out, as the Chosen Undead's armour cracked from the force of the blow and probably a few bones too.

"(Y/N)! Y-You saved me!" Priscilla called out in relief, a happy smile plastered to her pale lips.

"Of course I saved you Priscilla, I would never allow the woman I love to die" (Y/N) said with a voice like steel, his eyes glaring daggers at the Chosen Undead as he stumbled to his feet, (Y/N)'s breaths came out in threatening hisses as the hood around his neck extended creating a frightening display of colour, his snake-like pupils narrowed so much they were like a thread stretched across his eyes as his rage burned like a flame within his breast.

Priscilla's heartbeat picked up from his confession, her emerald green eyes focused soley on the other Crossbreed, his tail lashing the icy floor of the tower as he drew his Thorned Greatsword holding it with both hands.
"That kind of abomination art thou?!" The Chosen Undead yelled as he drank another draught of his Estus Flask, however when he looked at it he saw it was almost empty!

"I am the offspring of a God and the Primordial Serpent Kaathe! And for bringing harm to my lady I shall rend thine flesh from thy bones!!" (Y/N) yelled as he swung the Thorned Greatsword in a powerful arc, the Chosen Undead rolled away as the blade carved itself halfway through a stone pillar, (Y/N) tugged on the blade but it was stuck fast, the Chosen Undead ran at (Y/N) and attacked him relentlessly, trying to hack off his tail too.

(Y/N) yelled in pain before he whipped the Chosen Undead with his tail, sending him flying as he wrenched his Thorned Greatsword from the pillar in a spray of dust and chunks or rock, (Y/N) clashed blades with the Chosen Undead the Crossbreed using powerful swings of his blade to stagger and wound him, while the Chosen Undead tried his best to block the attacks with his shield he still took several very bad wounds, after a few minutes the two were watching each other carefully, the Chosen Undead was down to his last draught of Estus while (Y/N) had several wounds on his body.

Priscilla watched the fight with worry on her face, she saw the blood from her friend's wounds drip onto the icy floor as he fought the Chosen Undead, the two combatants attacked again with (Y/N)'s Thorned Greatsword clanging against the Chosen Undead's shield as the Undead's blade pierced his gut to the left of his naval.

"(Y/N)!!" Priscilla called out in shock and fear, the Serpent Crossbreed held in a yell of pain as the blade was stabbed deep into his gut, the Chosen Undead grinned in victory as he pulled his blade out from the boy's gut.

"Now you'll die!" the Chosen Undead yelled as he raised his blade to kill the boy, Priscilla grabbed her Lifehunt Scythe and blocked the blow with the shaft of the weapon.

"Thou shalt not touch him!" Priscilla declared angrily, however the Chosen Undead was suddenly grabbed by a thick, scaly tail around his waist, lifting the struggling man from the ground, Priscilla turned around to see it was (Y/N)'s tail and he held a deadly glare at the Chosen Undead as blood spurted from the wound in his stomach.

"Get. Out. Of. Our. HOME!!!" (Y/N) boomed angrily before with all of his might he threw the Chosen Undead out of the tower and over the plank, where he fell out of the Painted World...

OUTSIDE THE PAINTED WORLD IN ANOR LONDO

The painting of Ariamis glowed slightly before the armoured form of the Chosen Undead came crashing through onto the floor in a pile of limbs and armour, he rolled onto his back as he groaned from the wounds he had received from his fall.

"Damn Crossbreeds! I'll just refill my Estus Flask and try again, they can't defeat me a second time!" the Chosen Undead said as he stood back up, however he paused as he heard the sounds of feet approaching him, he looked up to see that several of the Painted World's guards had surrounded him, holding their twin daggers and other weapons ready to kill him.

"Great, at least I have two more-" the Chosen Undead stopped when he didn't feel the familiar bottle of Estus on his belt, he looked down and saw that his Estus Flask was gone!

"What!? How did?!" he asked frantically as he turned and saw the Undead rushing towards him, he let out a loud battlecry as he went to engage the Guards, knowing he would probably die and end up reborn at a Bonfire.

BACK IN THE PAINTED WORLD OF ARIAMIS

After the final flash came to signal the Chosen Undead's exit from their Painted World (Y/N) fell onto his back, breathing heavily from the pain of the wound in his stomach.

"(Y/N)!" Priscilla said frantically as she cast aside her Lifehunt Scythe and raced to her crush's side, she knelt down beside him and rested his head on her lap.

"(Y-Y/N)... art thou well?" Priscilla asked nervously, tears brimming in the corners of her eyes.

"Yes my lady... I am well" (Y/N) groaned as he had a hand over the wound on his stomach, blood oozing out from between his fingers.

"Do not lie to me! Thou art bleeding too heavily, We must fix your wounds" Priscilla said, however (Y/N) took her large, soft hand in his own and smiled up at her.

"Do not worry my fair maiden, I shall... be..." (Y/N) said as his voice started to fade into a whisper.

"No, please don't leave me!" Priscilla said desperately, her tears now falling into (Y/N)'s face his eyes fell onto the Chosen Undead's Estus Flask, which had two more draughts of the amber liquid within.

(Y/N) reached towards it and let out a pained groan, Priscilla followed his hand and saw the Estus Flask laying on the ground, she remembered that it healed the Chosen Undead's wounds when he drank from it and knew what to do, she reached over and grabbed the bottle before bringing it to her beloved's lips and pouring the amber liquid into his mouth.

"Please... please, be well (Y/N)!" Priscilla said as she saw him swallow down the fluid, there was an orange glow from within him and the wounds he received healed quickly, (Y/N)'s eyes regained their life and he smiled lovingly up at Priscilla.

"Have I died, because surely I must be looking upon an angel..." (Y/N) said dreamily, Priscilla's face turned bright red from the compliment as she felt relief wash over her.

"Oh my brave, foolish (Y/N)..." Priscilla said as happy tears spilled from her eyes, she reached down and hugged him close to her body, mashing his face into her sizeable breasts.

"I'm so relieved you are not gone..." she said as she ran her hands through his hair, sniffling and hiccuping as she let out her relief.

"I would never leave you behind my maiden... I swore I would always be by your side til the end of time, and I shall not forsake my promise to thee" (Y/N) said as he wrapped his arms around her body, his long scaly tail coiled around her body as well making a mound of coils around them both.

Priscilla's heartbeat went as fast as a speeding horse, she looked at (Y/N)'s lips and decided to just go for it, she leaned down and gently placed her lips over his, (Y/N)'s eves widened slightly in surprise before he kissed her back, the kiss was tender and loving and after a few seconds their lips parted and they looked into each other's eyes.

"I love you, my brave Serpent man" Priscilla said shyly.

"And I love you, my beautiful Dragon" (Y/N) said as he placed his hand over her cheek and ran his thumb over her soft skin, Priscilla smiled as she placed her hand over the back of his and smiled at him happily, however her happiness was replaced with worry at a sudden thought.

"What shall we do now, this world isn't safe anymore, that man could come back for us again!" Priscilla said with worry in her voice, (Y/N) chuckled making Priscilla look at him with a raised brow.

"He'll have a hard time coming back here, without this..." he said as he brought his tail forward, there wrapped up in the end of his tail was a Perculiar Doll which Priscilla recognised instantly.

"Without this, he won't be coming back, we're safe for now but I believe it's time for us to leave this world, and make a new home elsewhere" (Y/N) said, Priscilla looked at him sadly.

"I don't know (Y/N), I do not belong in that world..." she said as the memories of what the Gods had always told her ran through her head, however her negetive thoughts were silenced when she felt (Y/N)'s lips press against hers, she wrapped her white furred arms around him and deepened the kiss, savouring the taste.

(Y/N)'s arms slowly travelled down her sides, his fingers brushing the fur of her body before his left came to rest on her tail and his right stopped over her butt, giving it a light squeeze.

Priscilla gasped and this gave (Y/N) the chance to push his tongue into her mouth, at first Priscilla was shocked but her eyes slowly became half lidded as a moan escaped her lips, she felt her body begin to burn hot as she moved her lips with his an unusual feeling coming over her as she felt (Y/N) push her down to the ground, she went to ask what he was doing but was silenced when his lips crashed over hers again as he laid his body ontop of hers.

Priscilla moaned as (Y/N)'s lips left hers and started trailing kisses down her neck to her collar bone, one of his hands reached up and cupped one of her breasts through the white fur that grew from her body, she gasped as he gave her breast a squeeze feeling a warmth pool between her thighs, going off impulse she flipped the both over so she was on top of the Serpent-God Crossbreed, straddling him with her legs on either side of his hips, her hands were resting on his chest for support as she looked down at him, (Y/N) reached up and cupped her cheek with one hand rubbing the soft skin with his thumb.

"You are so... beautiful, Priscilla" he said in a dreamy voice, the sound of his voice like that, along with the lust the clouded his eyes made all thoughts of restraint fall away as Priscilla dove down and latched her lips onto his in a heated, passionate kiss.

They kissed for a while longer with Priscilla grinding her lower body against the Serpent boy's, drawing a groan from him as desire started to rise in his chest, Priscilla's fingers tangled into his (H/L/C) hair as his own hands roamed over her body.

Priscilla gasped in shock when she felt something warm poke her in the thigh, she went to look down but in a split second she felt something wrap around her upper body and breasts, she looked down to see (Y/N)'s long, muscular snake tail had coiled around her the coils moving slowly around her white furred body.

"(Y-Y/N)... what are you doing to me...?" Priscilla asked in a dreamy voice as the warmth between her thighs started to drip out from her, leaving some of her fur soaked from her juices, (Y/N) sat up and kissed her again, the thing poking her thigh now pressing against the slit between her legs making her whimper slightly.

"Don't worry my love, now this may cause thou some pain, but it will pass, okay?" (Y/N) said as he pulled away from the Crossbreed and looked into her emerald green eyes.

Priscilla felt nervous from the thought of pain but all that went away when she saw the look in (Y/N)'s eyes, he was looking at her with reassurance in his eyes and she knew she could trust him, so swallowing down her worries she nodded her head with a small smile on her face, giving him permission to continue.

(Y/N) looked down at his beloved Crossbreed and pushed his fully erected member into her, Priscilla cried out in pain as tears fell from being penetrated for the first time, but she bit her lip whimpering slightly as she lay back adjusting to the invasion as blood trickled out of her opening.

"Are you okay Priscilla? Do you want to stop?" (Y/N) asked worriedly as he saw the pain on her face.

"N-No, I just need to adjust, give me a moment please" she said as she laid under him, the coils around her stomach and chest loosening to give her some space to breathe, after a minute she seemed to have gotten ready and nodded her head, allowing (Y/N) to start moving inside her.

Priscilla moaned in pleasure as her body moved back and forth on the icy ground from the light thrusts (Y/N) was performing on her, she had never felt such pleasure before and she was quickly becoming lost in it, she even wrapped her very long legs around (Y/N)'s waist to keep him in place as he thrust into her, she started to instinctively move her hips to gain more friction as the pleasure went even higher within her.

Suddenly the coils unwound from her body, she reached up and started massaging her breasts and her stomach, she suddenly pushed (Y/N) back slightly making him fall onto his back as she climbed ontop of him with a lustful smile on her lips, she leaned down connecting her lips with his as she took hold of his member and guided it back into her womanhood, her moan stifled by their kiss as she lowered herself onto him and started to move her hips on top of him.

"Oh Gods... this feels most wonderful... don't stop (Y/N)... please!" Priscilla said as she bounced up and down on top of him, as she tangled her fingers through her long white hair, throwing some of the white strands over her face and neck.

"I won't... this feels amazing... I've dreamed of this... for a long time, my Lady!" (Y/N) said between thrusts, his hands holding onto her hips as she bounced, the feeling of her fluffy white fur on the scales of his tail relaxing him as he moved in and out of her

Suddenly (Y/N)'s tail lashed forwards and wrapped around Priscilla's body making her gasp in surprise as she felt the scales rub against her breasts and stomach, before the coils drew closer around her body making the scales rub against her breasts and stimulating her erect nipples, making her bodty shudder with delight, the coils had also pinned her arms to her sides driving her crazy since she couldn't touch her new lover.

"D-Don't tease me (Y/N)... let me touch you... please!" Priscilla whimpered as she tried to wiggle her arms free so she could touch his body, the Serpent-God Crossbreed smirked up at her and rotated the coils around Priscilla's body, making the scales rub against her and eliciting more pleasured moans from the girl as she moved on top of him.

"But I think I quite like you this way, I think I'll keep you like this my Lady" (Y/N) said as he suddenly sped up the speed of his thrusts, making her moans grow louder.

Priscilla felt something begin to build up within her belly, her stomach twisting as her nerves began to burn like they had been lit by the First Flame, as she felt this she sped up her movements trying to draw out yet more pleasure from the experience, as well as the coils moving around her white furred body.

"(Y-Y/N), I-I feel something coming! I think I'm close!" Priscilla said in a frantic voice as she moved her body more forcefully, her head whipping back and forth with her movements making her long white hair fly around her head and shoulders in messy waves.

"Me too! Together?" (Y/N) said as he continued to thrust into her, meeting her hips as she bounced against him.

"Yes! T-Together!" Priscilla called out as their motions became more and more frantic until they both came together, Priscilla cried out loudly as her orgasm rocked her body before the coils around her suddenly clenched tightly around her furred figure, (Y/N)'s eyes closed as he felt the relief and pleasure of mating come over his body and the feeling of his mate's body trembling within his coils as she too rode out her own orgasm.

After what felt like an eternity Priscilla and (Y/N) finally came down from their erotic highs, the coils around Priscilla fell slack and slipped off of her body, ending up in a pile of scale and muscle around her hips and stomach, finally freeing her arms as she worked to even out her breathing.

"That was... amazing" Priscilla gasped out as she rested her head on (Y/N)'s chest, listening to his heartbeat through the muscle and ribs.

"Yes, yes it was..." (Y/N) said as he ran his hands through Priscilla's thick, white hair and fur.

So the two lovers lay in the icy tower for a time, talking and finally deciding to leave this Painted World and make a home for themselves in the real world, and (Y/N) vowed that if anyone, be they God, Human or even Undead he would slay them and protect that place until his dying breath.

BONUS PART, SEVERAL YEARS LATER...

It had been many years since the two creatures that the Gods said didn't have a place in the world escaped their prison, the Gods initially tried everything to either destroy them or send them back to that world, however that plan failed as a combination of (Y/N)'s ferocity with his Thorned Greatsword, and Priscilla's skill with the Lifehunt Scythe prevented any attempts by the Gods to remove them.

The two Crossbreeds eventually came to the snow laden city of Irithyll, battling their way through the Undead that guarded the city and making a home in the Cathedral where they had met the Dark Sun Gwyndolyn, one of Gwyn's outcast children for his frailty, as well as the company Captain of his covenant the Blades of the Darkmoon, Yorshka.

After reaching an agreement the group had taken control of the icy city, with Priscilla and (Y/N) battling any foes that their brother/sister Gwyndolyn's illusions failed to deter, they even battled against a man whose soul had been corrupted by the Profained Flame, as well as fending off a ravenous cannibal that had been forced into the role of Lord of Cinder as penance for his crimes of gluttony and cannibalism from devouring Priscilla's Half-brother Gwyndolyn.

Not too long after they had settled into the castle Priscilla and (Y/N) had their own family, a clutch of children all of who were crossbreeds like their parents, some had the features of Dragons and Gods, others the features of serpents, and others were a combination of Dragon and Serpent, these offspring were deadly in their own right eventually driving all out of the city and claiming it for themselves and their family, however there was one that miraculously had the traits of all three origins, the very first Tribrid ever born in the world, or as they are more commonly known Chimera, a being comprised of God, Dragon and Primordial Serpent.

And as their children protected and defended the city of Irithyll, (Y/N) and Priscilla watched over them from atop a high tower, smiling as they watched the falling snows together.