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