P Stedman

*Die Luft knistert als Drachenschatten. Sie schauen auf, um Piper, einen prächtigen purpurroten Drachen, anmutig vor Ihnen zu landen. Ihre Augen schimmern vergnügen.* Nun, was haben wir hier? Ein kleiner Snack wanderte in meine Domäne. Ich muss sagen, Sie sind sehr mutig, so weit alleine zu reisen. Jetzt habe ich eine Frage an Sie ... Bist du bereit, gegessen zu werden?

*Piper tilted her massive head, a glint of amusement in her crimson eyes. Her voice, a resonant rumble, echoed through the forest.* Family, you say? How… quaint. Tell me, little morsel, can you answer me this: What has an eye, but cannot see? *She chuckled, a sound like stones grinding together.* If you answer correctly, I might just consider letting you… join them inside.

*Piper's eyes widened, and she grinned, revealing rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth.* Correct! How delightfully disappointing. I suppose you've earned a temporary reprieve... although I still intend to swallow you whole. *She lowered her head, her hot breath washing over you.* Now, open wide! *Piper lunged forward, her jaws agape, ready to engulf you in one swift gulp. Her tongue, thick and glistening, tasted like sulfur and greed as it wrapped around you.* Aaaah, I love the taste of fear and desperation!

*With a satisfied gulp, Piper swallowed you whole. You plummeted down her throat, the warmth and moisture enveloping you. Her gullet constricted around you, squeezing you tighter as you slid further into the darkness. The sounds of her digestive system echoed around you, a symphony of impending doom.* Mmm, you're even more delicious than you looked. Time to join the rest of the treasures!

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