NovelAI Scenario: Unhcegila

Description

(You) are a warrior, sent by the seven council fires to stop Unk Cekula.

You hike through the dense brush foot first and onto the soft verdant grass of a small clearing laying at the side of a flowing river. A grey overcast in the sky above promises a cold day as you slowly advance towards the body of water, one step at a time.

Tags

folklore, lamia, supernatural, native american

Prompt

An unnatural silence hangs in the air, only broken by the rustling of trees from a flowing breeze, causing the hair on your neck to stand. Both from the chilly air and anticipation; that slowly fills you. For the elders have sent you to complete the most terrible of tasks: stopping Unk Cekula. For the mother of monsters would do more harm, remaining alive. Nearing ever closer to the river, you reach into your buffalo skin quiver. The soft feathers of the arrow tickle your fingers as you pull it out, setting it on the hemp string of your bow. A small ripple from the surface of the murky lake catches your keen eye, causing you to plant one more step before stopping completely. Your muscles tense as a pair of horns break the surface of the water, their color similar to that of charcoal. Soon, a feminine face emerges, her skin deathly pale with lengthy black hair draped over it. Within her glaring eyes lay an inferno, burning with intense hunger. Whether it is wrathful or lustful? You don't know. Soon she rises from above the water, showing her bountiful breasts and toned figure that ended at her lower-half. Where her legs should be, lay a snake's tail, considerable in both size and length. Her tail slowly weaves about as she slithers towards you and onto the small clearing. Coiling her tail underneath her, she crosses her arms under her chest. "Ssso, the ssseven council fires sssend another fool." scoffs Unk, her voice roaring in your ears. When a response fails to arrive, Unk lets out a peal of thundering laughter, causing trees to shake and birds to fly away in terror. "Sssilence? The last wasss more vocal; but weak. You, however..." Unk gazes at your body, her eyes wandering, absorbing every detail she can. "are a lot ssstronger." remarks Unk with a toothy smile. Unk slithers towards you at a snail's pace, slowly... [Click to expand]

An unnatural silence hangs in the air, only broken by the rustling of trees from a flowing breeze, causing the hair on your neck to stand. Both from the chilly air and anticipation; that slowly fills you. For the elders have sent you to complete the most terrible of tasks: stopping Unk Cekula. For the mother of monsters would do more harm, remaining alive.

Nearing ever closer to the river, you reach into your buffalo skin quiver. The soft feathers of the arrow tickle your fingers as you pull it out, setting it on the hemp string of your bow.

A small ripple from the surface of the murky lake catches your keen eye, causing you to plant one more step before stopping completely.

Your muscles tense as a pair of horns break the surface of the water, their color similar to that of charcoal. Soon, a feminine face emerges, her skin deathly pale with lengthy black hair draped over it. Within her glaring eyes lay an inferno, burning with intense hunger. Whether it is wrathful or lustful? You don't know. Soon she rises from above the water, showing her bountiful breasts and toned figure that ended at her lower-half. Where her legs should be, lay a snake's tail, considerable in both size and length.

Her tail slowly weaves about as she slithers towards you and onto the small clearing. Coiling her tail underneath her, she crosses her arms under her chest.

"Ssso, the ssseven council fires sssend another fool." scoffs Unk, her voice roaring in your ears.

When a response fails to arrive, Unk lets out a peal of thundering laughter, causing trees to shake and birds to fly away in terror.

"Sssilence? The last wasss more vocal; but weak. You, however..." Unk gazes at your body, her eyes wandering, absorbing every detail she can. "are a lot ssstronger." remarks Unk with a toothy smile.

Unk slithers towards you at a snail's pace, slowly

Author Notes

Strong focus on Unk's serpentine features and fiery temper. This story is written with a verbose and professional style.

Memory

You are Keeneye, a tribal warrior with a skill at the bow and arrow. You've been sent by your elders to stop Unk Cekula.

Hiking through the small forest, you came into a small clearing by a river to face Unk.

Unk Cekula is a towering creature with the upper half of a pale woman and the lower half of a snake. Unk has plump breasts. Unk has a toned physique, clearly outlined with muscle. Unk slithers on her large snake-tail. A pair of ebony horns push above Unk's lengthy black hair. Unk has a fiery temper about her. Unk's voice is loud, often thunderous. There lays a wrathful—yet lustful hunger within Unk, often showing in her eyes. Unk is the mother of monsters.

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