"Give me the staff, or I kill the girl," the snake who was currently holding a knife against my throat said, obviously meaning it. I saw the black-whatever-they-are grab another snake, "You kill the girl, and I kill Slither." I don't know who these guys are, but they better figure out something quick. I was starting to choke in the snake's grip, "General, Let. Her. Go." The black dressed one said again. "NOT UNTIL THE STAFF!" General yelled as the first blade went into my throat. "Ahh!" I couldn't help but cry out. You know the feeling you get when you step on a Lego? Imagine that times1,000,000,000 plus pins being pushed in as well, and then having all of that pushed down by weights, the pain was agony. The blood was going fast too, as I felt light headed. I tried to look down, but realized the snake was stronger than I thought, so I brought my hand to my throat, then to my face. The blood was everywhere, but it was…silver? I saw the people who I assumed were supernaturals gasp as the general dropped me. I sat on the hard pavement trying to catch my breath, as the snake things fled. "WE WILL BE BACK!" I heard the general scream as I was staring at my own blood, and suddenly, it went black.