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SLITHER [Female! Naga x Female! Reader]
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Last published Fri, Jun 25, 2021
Your name is Donelle Santina. You are an agent of the SOS, a world organization, based on understanding and protecting humanity from the most brutal truth this world has to offer: Monsters and Gods. While humanity might have forgotten their atrocities due to convenience, the SOS is the only hope of protecting it.
You've served this militia since you were a small child, and you climbed the ranks of it with ease, your hatred and apathy fueling the skill and expertise you've collected at the many jobs you took. By the time you were 16, you were in an elite unit entrusted to only 500 of the millions of operatives. But now you're 26 and the unit has long disbanded due to a massacre. You and all the other survivors get instantly promoted to the second-highest position at your facilities, 5 years after the massacre. The SOS is making moves again.
The SOS has entrusted you with yet another mission important to their cause. You accept it with speed and arrogance, not knowing this would be your last job.
[ AN: Everything, except for the name, is self-insertable. There will also be a bit of lemon along the way (I have no idea if people still call it that LOL)]
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