I breathe you in, little mortals. I feel your tiny hearts beating, for I am the Great Serpent. Everyone whom dares to walk upon my flesh inevitably falls into my maw.
This wasn’t always so. I believe I was once a mortal woman, an ambitious mortal woman who hungered for more than she could ever have. At times, I recall being that woman, her desires, her need.
Now I hunger for all living things, but especially for those of my blood. They exist to serve me. Yes, they possess great power individually, but their gifts comes from me. They work my will across Ouroboros, making the earth no longer his, but mine.
Go ahead and struggle. Try to rebel, little ones. It will only make your submission in the end all the sweeter.