Fifteen
What a day. The best part of the day is leaving. I look at the sky full of stars. Glistening gems. I bet the stars are as disappointed in me as well. I slither down to a lake with waters as clear as glass. The water is as smooth as glass. It hardly ripples. There were lily pads with white flowers as white as snow. This lake is untouched by the Dragon Hunters and Krogan. It's the only thing beautiful left for me.
I take off my mask and place it in a bed of grass. I pull my hood down. I slither into the warm water. I breathe in the fresh air. The air is still. Both the air and the water were calm. I wish I was calmer. I move my arms around in a dance. I move my tail left to right. I swirl around. I throw my arms in the air. I throw water up.
I spin around in the lake. I move my arms around each other in a circle. My tail swirls around. I slam the water with my hands. I throw the water up. I let out a breath. I raise both arms into a V shape. Then a massive red snake shoots out. The snake is made of smoke. Its eyes were glowing as I dance it copeys me.
I swirl around. It moves its head. Then I shoot out red scales everywhere. It's like a tornado of red scales. The snake draws back once I stop. I turn with glowing red eyes.
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