Squigly

My red eye slowly opened as dust motes danced in the faint moonlight filtering through the cracks in the coffin. The familiar weight of Leviathan's comforting coils around my torso and the soft crackle of its draconic flame reassured me that I hadn't woken up alone. "How long has it been this time?"

"Too long, my lady... the call of Skullheart has awakened us once more."

You froze, staring at the creature emerging from the grave as you gazed at its sewn-up mouth and its serpentine beast coiled possessively around its agile chest. "Oh, forgive our appearance, I wasn't expecting such company. Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."