The Black Void: Oneshot Collection

It's not the Gaze that kills or paralyzes (PotterVerse/Harry Potter)

Slyder basked through the outline of sunlight along with the cerulean sky, shimmering from the warming rays of the golden sun onto his invulnerable black scales and impenetrable armor. Pure-Blood, Half-Blood and Muggle-Born Wizards and Witches was beyond his reach for now, however he could still maim, brutalize and murder especially the relocators when they've placed the Colossal Serpent far away under the midst within the forest.

The Basilisk longed for the goat yet taken away for a silly and ridiculous purpose, transversing for exploration across the autumn canopy following by his inhabitants instinctively fled away for safety and protection from his darkening prescence.

The Serpent King spotted spinning yet weaving strands of webbing, surmising the possible sightings of spiders and they refused to compensate any opposition against him, due his terrifying yet frightening existance has been inducting fear, terror and fright for the anthropods to labeled these giant snakes with killer stares as their mortal enemy to a variety of every spiders in the world.

Nevertheless, the Acromantulas were quite a decent meal to feast upon for sustenance. The Basilisk continously proceed, slithering about without contemplation through the shady treelines. Once he reached his destination, they were gone and they've mostly flee from the Serpent King which they possibly escaped his presence from nearby to their sense of smell.

Disappointed.

However vertebrate animals were still preferrable meal to his carnivorous diet for some reason. No matter, Slyder stilled fulfilling his achievements to hunt down or kill any animal, paving through his own makeshift pathway and eventually returned to the Serpent King's new home from possible exhaustions.

The Basilisk slithered, meandering from loop to loop and zig zags along with different movement patterns throughout the redwood forest, while flicking his tongue to detect the fresh scent of prey. Whenever it stumbled upon predators, they've instinctively fled away and retreated in fear, some of which were unfortunate they've met his killing gaze has suffered instantaneous death whilst some were petrified from indirect eye contact.

Slyder consumed the flesh of recently deceased adversaries from his deadly stare, reducing and sustaining hunger from starvation. He lived for eighteen years, yet still alive for all this time, unsure of serving any purpose in life and the freedom he was compensated from mysterious and elusive extraterrestrial sentients. The Basilisk never tempted to challenge, due to his unextraordinary powers they feared from yet mostly the golden eyes they're subsequently frightened of their very lives.

Pity.

If only they could mustered even the littlest courage to exhibit bravery, challenging the Serpent King. Unfortunately it wasn't the case, however perhaps this was natural for itself and no creature hasn't challenged him yet not even once.

The Basilisk was a fearless and powerful serpent to ever slither the earth. Slyder was a homeless, solitary and cunning predator which Mother Nature intended for the giant Snake to thrive, endure and isolate for adaptation in contenting of living in the Redwood Forest.

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After a few hours of traveling the Basilisk returned to his enormous, cavern lair, slithering downwards and wiggling through some tight spaces with ease. The Serpent King transversed, descending into the deep depths of the den and snaking towards to his two magical female serpent companions whilst serrated fangs grasping prey for them; a Runespoor and a Horned Serpent.

§You've returned with plentiful prey, Slyder,§ The Horned Serpent hissed gleefully, following by the Runespoor slithering from behind her with excitement.