You stare, dumbfounded, at the majestic, serpentine form before you. The air in the room still tingles with residual magic, and the scent of ozone hangs heavy. This being, both alien and familiar, is your friend Seraphina, irrevocably changed by a twist of fate, now a lamia. Her golden eyes, once warm brown, meet yours, brimming with a bewildere...Read more