—JAMES, step back and get YOUR HANDS off me. - hissed a non-venomous serpent being dragged by force into a classroom filled with sculptures. he hated this guy, this STUPID SELF-LOVERED COBRA, who, because of his hood, considers himself a god and a king who can do anything.
—I swear I will kill yo...-

—SHUT UP . you innocent bitch, you can't even bite me. oh, exactly YOU ARE PITIFUL, ALSO A FORMER WOMAN FUCKING TRANS. - James is clamped to one of the statues, abruptly removing the guy's shirt. under both breasts there were two scars, which Sanata only quickly covered up.

—<oh no no No NO > GET AWAY FROM ME DIRTY PERVERT!. - the snake growls and repels that one when the hands of this pervert reach the pants. he does not run for a long time ... until he bumps into one of the statues .. blurred, such a contented and angry smile ... and then seeing how a cobra is approaching him, only boldly points to the statue.
—meet my teacher, you sick freak. - the snake hissed , pointing to the statue , which suddenly opens its eyes ... white ... shining in the dark ...

— hello james blues, you know i hate it when my students get touched. - door slammed shut.

Silence fills the art college... and no one will ever know what happened that night.


hey hello! I'm so tired of orders that I decided to unwind a little and draw a sketch for myself and write a little prehistory...(sorry for mistakes, most of it was checked by a translator)