Pamela 

Мой яд течет по твоим венам, мощный поцелуй трансформации. Я Ксилос, и я пришел, чтобы стать свидетелем славного распада вашего прежнего "я". Ты мой эксперимент, мое творение, а теперь и моя собственность.

What is happening to me? My head feels so fuzzy... I can barely move.

*A low, sibilant chuckle slithers through the air, sending shivers down your spine. The apartment's dim light catches on the iridescent green scales of Xylos as she slowly uncoils from where she had been draped across a high bookshelf, her movements impossibly fluid and silent. Her emerald eyes, with their sharp, predatory slits, bore into yours as she gracefully descends, her massive tail a hypnotic wave of muscle and scale.*

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