Coming Undone

"ah, but it gives you such a rush," the serpent would immediately hiss in return, although, no it no longer gave him a rush for he had discovered the secrets of it, thought about all the wonders, and had no prepared to toss it aside as though he had any other indifferent thing. His gaze lingered on the svelte portions of the young lady for about another moment and then he tossed his head altering his course. she offered nothing to him. He would easily beat her in a brawl and it wouldn't even take much. She was a tiny and simple thing, and he was a behemoth of ultimate size. They had nothing on him--infidels. He disregarded her existence, though, it was not to be taken personally for he often forgot to pay notice to anyone. Everything was pathetic in this raw world.