It has been decades since no one has seen one of them. But, in the good, old past, they used to slither around, happy an proud. You could see them everywhere. A smile in each of tehir two mouths.
Folk people feared them, running away from their path. But those with knowledge would hunt them.
That's how they all died. At the hands of alchimists and some less fearfull markert sellers.
Poor little things, all gone forever.
This is a particularly odd monster, what else can be said of a two-headed reptilian most often depicted as a dragon with a head growing out of the tip of its tail. The origin of the myth, however, speaks of a double-headed snake, both heads identical, with the ability to move both forwards and backwards to confuse its ene...
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