I walk around the city, looking at the people around me, weirdos, humans are a dangerous bunch, despite my ancestors being deemed even more dangerous, but when you have the second most powerful venom of any snake, you get this reputation. I look at the sky hoping it's a sunny day, I don't like the dark, I don't understand how humans have adapted to a nightly life

"Hissssssss"

Right, this is a human, they don't understand snake, and I do look like a dark skinned black man dressed in bright colors

"My bad, I just got startled. My name's Hassan Blake" I offer my hand as it's customary