Pierre had his spine drenched in cold sweats as he watched the gruesome fang of the Steel Fang Rattler.
It is long and curved, resembling a sickle, with a sharp, pointed tip that glistens in the light. The fang is covered in a sheen of saliva and venom, giving it a slimy appearance that only adds to its menacing nature.
'I don't want to die like this.' This sudden thought appeared in his mind.
Before he came to the Uncharted Fallen Territory, he had run many cases in his head where he could have died. However, dying by being swallowed by a dangerous serpent was not one of them.
Thus, subconsciously, he was extremely fearful of dying inside the massive snake's belly.
Meanwhile, as Pierre thought was running wide, La Coasta stood calmly a couple of steps from him and looked at the deadly fang with a knowing smile on his face.