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Ouroborus

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

Life. Death. Everything exists in a current cycle, changing back and forth. New creatures are born, exist in the best lives they can live, and then fall back into nothing. …

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In the Shadows

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

There’s nothing quite like the cover of night, especially in the wilds of Arcadia. Where the lights dim, darkness grows and threatens to swallow you whole. Your vision becomes blurred, …

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Canopy

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

Have you ever thought about the trees? Green and brown towers that tie together, forming entire worlds of their own. Hidden above, an entirely diverse world of life thrives without …

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Together

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

THWACK! A yellow fist collides with a handheld pad, followed by a dodge as a red fist jabs towards him. We find that Yellow Python is training alongside his friends. …

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Wildfire

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

“All it takes is a single spark.” “One bit of ignition, and you watch a world around you burn down. Every piece swallowed by that shine of a light that …

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Betrayal of Brothers

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

“We were brothers once. At least, that’s what I thought.” [We find Python sitting ringside, the whole arena empty. There’s a stillness in Olympus that almost feels off.] “Look, I …

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Honey Badger

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

[The sounds of violence erupt from one of the pens in the Sanctuary, and we see the Yellow Python jump over a fence. As he makes it over, a small …

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Kill or Be Killed

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

There’s something about the Sanctuary that’s always felt fake. It’s a safe haven for the ones that were saved, kept neatly in check by caretakers. Like the lions for example. …

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Prey

In Promo, The Yellow Python by The Yellow Python

There’s a sound of thundering feet, as something quickly darts out from underneath the brush. Small, fleeting, and yet with it every hunter here in the jungle needs it. It’s …