Const Orphanage 38

Teacher Ginger, with Elvira in tow, soared above the auditorium, experiencing an exhilaration and freedom like never before, as if riding Santa Claus's reindeer sleigh across the Arctic. Suddenly, Teacher Ginger accelerated, feeling the air resistance sharply increase. Elvira felt a chill creep up his spine and turned to look behind:

He saw a five-headed serpent formed of black liquid clinging close behind them. Its eyes, like ghastly lanterns in a graveyard, flickered with a sinister green light, as if waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

As the serpent behind them picked up speed, hissing menacingly and fixing its gaze on Elvira, it seemed it would catch up any moment. Elvira could even make out the glossy scales on the heads of the snake.