SnakepitBy TwrchTwrythSamantha Saranow awoke. It had been a while since she existed, but now life and consciousness returned.She felt first, even as she blinked away the cobwebs of the void. She was laying down, the room was warm and humid, and there was something draped across her. And, of course, she was naked.She sat up, her brain finally processing what she saw. She was in a moodily lit room, heavily-tinted windows above her and set in a wall made out of (probably artificial) stone. The floo