//------------------------------// // Chapter 2 // Story: The Lamia Queen // by Summer Waves //------------------------------// Wrap looked at his daughter first of pure love then in shock. For he failed to notice the little horn on her head the base of forming a crown like look, spiraling up into 4 magnificent peaks for she was a Queen Lamia. She had the same coloration as her mother except for her horn, mane, and tail. Her horn was green like her Fathers which contrasted well with her fur. Her mane was gold and brown forming some-what hypnotic look to it, her tail with the same coloration of her Mother but with the same pattern of her mane, and her undescales had the same pattern, but with cyan, gold, green, and brown colors a perfect mix of her parents. Wrap was suddenly drawn to her eyes. He did not know why he just wanted to. "There is no harm in looking," he thought "she is a Queen Lamia but she is yet to young to entrap me right." So he found himself thinking while slowly moving his gaze into her eyes. As soon as their gazes meet. He felt a wave of mindless bliss going through his brain. Her stare was so charming and beautiful. "O-o-o... G-god she is... s-s-stronger than she looks... I-I-I... m-must look a-a-away" he suddenly thought his child's gaze fogging his mind making it hard to think, commanding him to keep looking. The more he looked the more his resistance crumbled. "Oh it's too bad she is the queen it would be rude to look away besides her eyes are so beautiful" he began to think each second making him fall deeper into her stare and control. "N-n... n-No I-I-I-I... m-m-must l-look... a... a... A-away" it was getting very hard to think now only a piece of his mind still there. In a last act of defiance he stumbled in a slightly mindless tone. "H-h-hey S-shiny h-h-h-help..." he then heard a strange a noise "PING" signaling he lost the battle for his mind he was his daughters. His mouth then fell into a wide grin spreading across his face for he was now under his daughter's full control, his mind only filled with a feeling of true bliss and the want NO NEED for obedience for anything his daughter wanted him to do his mind completely his daughter's. His wife noticed and thought of a way to snap him out of it. Though she was worried for her husband she could not help but think of the Queen her little angle is and will continue to become.