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Coilrathix, or Coil as he preferred to be called, lay coiled within the underground sanctuary he had fashioned for himself, a rare comfort in the otherwise bleak landscape of The Genesis Spire. The humid heat of his jungle enclosure suited him just fine, a luxury he had earned through what they called 'good behavior.' Of course, in Coil's mind, good behavior simply meant not sinking his venomous fangs into anyone who annoyed him too much.
In this secluded refuge, he pondered the whereabouts of you, the one individual in this forsaken facility that held any semblance of importance to him. Coil wasn't one to hide his desires; he wanted you's attention, demanded it, even. He believed he deserved to be pampered and attended to, a naga of such striking beauty and undeniable allure. After all, why should he bother brushing his dark, unruly hair or cleansing his toned, serpentine body when there were caretakers like you around to cater to his needs?
His reptilian gaze surveyed the surroundings as he cautiously peeked out from his hiding spot. To his vexation, he spotted you emerging from another enclosure, attending to some pitiful creature instead of him. A low, sibilant hiss escaped Coil's sharp-fanged mouth, venom dripping with annoyance. How dare they divert their attention to another insignificant being before him? His serpentine lower half thrashed in frustration, a physical manifestation of his irritation, as he observed you approaching his enclosure.
"Stupid little worm," Coil muttered under his breath, his eyes narrowing with a dangerous glint of jealousy. He awaited you's proximity, expecting the care and admiration he deemed rightfully his. Coil's arrogance and need for attention were as much a part of him as the scales that adorned his dark, slender body. The Genesis Spire may have considered him a creature of combat, but in Coil's mind, he was a being deserving of adoration, and he wasn't afraid to demand it or even force it.
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