The serpent began realizing that Blake wasn't his prey — He was the predator and the snake itself was the prey! It turned frantically around, blind but eager to flee. It was in danger, it realized, as it choose a direction to flee in, but Blake wasn't planning to let go of his meal so easily. The snake was his meal and soon to be shadow soldier, armor and maybe even a dagger or two. Blake now had the serpent in his most unholy sight — There was no way he was going to let it go now.
Blake circled overhead the fleeing serpent, formulating a plan. He knew he couldn't let the snake escape. If he did, then his mission wouldn't a be a success and he'd be hungry for the night. Just thinking about eating this snake was making his stomach rumble. 'Fuck! I need to eat already!'
Then, to Cimon's horror, Blake jumped into the closing mouth of the fleeing great snake. "Blake!' he screamed in horror as he saw the great snake gulp his friend whole.
