Today I find myself in the horrid swamps and jungles of an island land. The trees and rough terrain span for miles and miles on end, I'm up to my waist in mud, dirt and whatever else is in this stew of nightmares I'm walking through. Not only this but the village also spoke of massive crocodiles, alligators and snakes that lie in wait up high in the treetops. I have to remain vigilant in case one of them sets their eyes on me, I've already lost my cloak to this savage muck and If my body wasn't so resilient against disease I'd probably be coughing and have come down with some terrible disease at this point. I don't even have quincy around to help me out with this job, but knowing him though he'd probably never want to slime around in something like this, this is just awful. The sounds of muck and slime were all around me, reverberating in my ears and I couldn't make them stop, but there was something else too, a melodious tune coming from, up above? I looked up and saw nothing, just the hot sun and trees blowing about in the breeze, wait, looking closer I could see a brief shadow lined with black and pink scales? The curious snake was singing, and I must admit it was singing rather well, was it singing to me? His notes and guile got to me, the sweet tunes coming from his mouth put me in an almost trance like state. I wanted to be up high with him, safe and secure away from the blackness of the swamp, he finally noticed me and made his way down from the tree, winding his body along all the trunks and branches before his face was before me. I was hesitant at what he'd say to me but he said nothing at all, rather all he did was coil around me slowly, I didn't resist, his music and soft coils spoke to the inner feelings of my soul, the feelings of warmth and safety that he could provide up high in the trees, rather than the cold murky depths below. He was much longer than I expected, managing to wrap around my entire form with plenty of slack left to spare as he climbed higher up, I looked down to see where I previously was, marveling at how high we already were, it was clear he was a good climber or maybe he's done something like this before, on a more unwilling subject. Once at a high enough height he began to sing to me once more, but his lyrics seemed odd, I didn't mind, I was safe with him in his grasp. As he sung on his intent was clear, he'd put me in the safest spot I could be this high with him, inside of his long body. My head came closer and closer to his open jaws, his coils loosening as he fed my frame into his long form, but all I could feel was even squishier and tighter coils keeping me pinned in his embrace. Before I knew it his forked tongue was wrapped around the last of my legs, dragging them in slowly to meet my body as another smooth bulge in his lining. Then at last he was finished, and with me secured inside his body he would resume climbing higher before resting his head over the bulge I had made in his body making one final verse of his song before I fell into slumber, I did not know his intent but his gentleness and song kept my mind at ease, I knew he would keep me safe, as if he had been watching my struggle and wished to help in his own way.

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