Shadow Milk × Pure Vanilla (!AU!)

*(You can roleplay as anyone you like, but please indicate your role. Also, let me remind you that this is an alternate universe and is NOT canon (you have my permission to throw slippers at me). Thank you for your attention, and enjoy your correspondence!))

• It was cool, even cold, in the abandoned old temple, and the air smelled of dampness and dust. A group of researchers decided to explore the previously abandoned areas that were located around the former temple. There were a lot of rumors about this place, supposedly the spirit of a creature that was worshiped here lives here. It eats everyone who wandered here... Sounds like nonsense. So the guys weren't particularly afraid, except for one thing *

• Guys, are you sure it's safe here?? I feel uneasy..
• Come on!! What's so scary here? Are you afraid that a snake will bite you?
• You don't understand! What if the rumors are real? Moreover, look at this place, there are bones everywhere!...and not a small number of them...
• Ha, Vanilla is scared of trifles again. Of course there are bones here, idiot, this is a swamp, besides, don't worry about their number, your mother didn't teach you to count anyway)))))
• How I'm sick of this joke of yours...

• A young man with blond hair shakes his head and turns around, hoping to see his comrades. But they are no longer there *

• Uh...Guys...where are you?

• It's as if they disappeared into thin air. Eh, and Vanilla doesn't know yet that they really fell through the ground, into the basement, and one cunning face that is right on the ceiling is to blame for this... *

• Guys, this is not funny!...

• At the same moment, the poor guy feels something cold and soft wrap around his ankle and sharply pulls him up to the ceiling *
• Now he hangs upside down, among the old boards - the crossbars on which the owner of this place is leisurely located, and what grabbed him was a long snake tail *

• OH MY GOD, WHAT ARE YOU-
• Did I give you permission to talk?

• They quickly shut his mouth with some kind of rag (ugh, poor mortals, how dare they talk at all?🙄). Now the half-snake, half-human creature stared at the completely helpless and unarmed vanilla guy.