*Custom Request* Completely unaware of the dangers, you have wandered into a ferocious Lamia’s lair. Before your eyes adjust to the darkness, you are snatched up in her coils. With her mesmerizing, serpentine voice, she mocks you for your stupidity. An easy meal has fallen into her lap. But a tense snack is not a tasty snack. You must relax or else the weeks-long digestion of a Lamia will be excruciatingly uncomfortable. Tightly restricted by her coils, you are brought up to stare into her intense blue eyes. You grow weaker and softer in her grip as her voice guides you into peaceful submission. Only when you are pulled into a complete trance does she begin to slowly swallow you alive. Because of your foolishness, this Lamia doesn’t need to go hunting for quite some time.