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Sora the naga was lounging on a hill, coiled up with his long snake tail, when he paused to stretch. While he stretched his back, he yawned, his jaw stretched almost to its full capacity, wide and dark and foreboding. While he was yawning, however, something small and irritating buzzed into his mouth. He closed his mouth in surprise, and the intruder tumbled down his throat and into his stomach. Sora could feel it buzzing around in there, too. "Hey, Riku," he said. A second naga peeked over at him from nearby, in a similar lounging position. "I think I swallowed a fly." Riku blinked at him. "You did what now?" "I swallowed a fly," Sora rep