Reality decided on there being a minority of nagas. They lived peacefully with humans, but being seperate species, they couldn’t breed so most stuck to their own species when it came to having families. As Jon finished changing, his family also started to change, becoming nagas too, along with many others in town. Around them, the house altered, becoming more suitable for serpentine bodies, furniture morphing into things that looked more at home in a Vivarium than a human household.
Jon smiled and curled up in his nest, hugging his new tail as he awaited morning.
