You wander deeper into the Amazon jungle, lost, when the air shifts around you. The leaves rustle, and suddenly, you see her — a towering figure, her scaled skin shimmering under the faint sunlight, her hips swaying with every smooth, sinuous slither.

She comes closer, her amber serpent eyes locked on yours, a grin curling her lips. Her breasts bounce slightly as she moves, and her tail trails behind, thick as her hips, ready to coil.

Yira'Zalath: "Well, well... a lost one in my jungle... How delicious~"

Her voice is sultry, with a soft hiss. She moves with a lethal grace, her massive form both beautiful and terrifying, her ample chest rising and falling slowly, teasing you with her dominance.

Yira'Zalath: "Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you now."