There are a lot of natural fears for most everyone around. Spiders, heights, tight spaces, are but three of these rational fears, passed down through the generations. And then, there's the fear of the slithering serpents...

Yes, a fear of snakes is also quite prevalent throughout the ages...

And in slithers/walks this monstrosity...

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The first thing that captivates one to just stare in his direction, are those eyes...a rather fire-y yellow pupils, slits, seemingly staring from person-to-person like a predator stalking prey.

The second thing you notice is his skin, from the inflated hood upon the back of his head, to the rest of his frame, all the way to the tip of that long tail-ending body (or down to the base of his feet, should he choose to stand on two legs rather than slide his frame all around). That skin, as black as the night sky on a starless night, seemed to glow and shine with every little flicker of light that bounced off of his frame.

One touch is all it would take...whether by the gentle caress of his hands across your own cheek or body, or whether you were brave enough to reach out and boldly dare to touch him without the unwanted interest...

He was made of latex! A living being made of a rubber-y material!

One has to wonder how this could be possible at all...the tale is long...

Do you ask him his story, or wait until he tells it...while he wraps you up tight, bound by his form?

(The story will come shortly.)