In the sweltering depths of the misty marsh, it lay there. Waiting.
The eye was as green as grass in a garden on a summer day, but much more deadly. It was speckled with gold, like the brightest stars shimmering in the sky at night, but much more deadly.
As if in a peaceful slumber, the creature stretched itself out, scales covering its body from snout to tail.
It lay there, waiting… As still as a lamp post ready to catch its prey. Its big green eye blinked when it heard its prey scuttering around in the grass. It prey was a light brown with fluffy fur and little yellowish eyes. Big tall furry ears sprung out from the top of its head.
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