Recent content by Slime

Name? What is a name? There is no need for a name, we are slime, I....we...I consume...others and they become us...and...I....your questions are making us hungry, do not ask again unless you have large amounts of....nutrients....available. The slime felt the other beings hold on its biomass...

Slime wobbled unhappily, well...tried to wobble, it barely had enough control of its own mass being so close to that cursed orb. However, the magical being made sense...trade minds in return for magic. It made sense, Slime had no way of producing magic for itself, only if it happened to come...

The slime recoiled in horror, a task that was no easy feat when its mass had become one with the other slime, from the outside it would look somewhat like an create great writhing mass trying to tear itself in half, with every tendril trying to push itself out of itself, only to rejoin the mass...

A stick lodged itself in slime. That was odd, most other slimes barely even responded to outside stimuli (apart from time to consume it), let alone interacted with other objects. This blob of green ooze in front of it was different and obviously quite smarter. It had magic...and...

The village had put up less of a fight than Slime expected, still, a couple of noticed its dislike of fire and had attempted to set alight several buildings as the slime approached. Needless to say, the slime just oozed through the corridors and alleyways and continued down the main street...

If the slime had lips it would have licked them. Hardly worth fishing some spare human parts out of its depths to perform such a basic sign of...anticipation. THe dog had returned, and the slime was beginning to crave more nutrients....It reached out with a tendril and picked up the stick again...

The slime watched through a pair of squirrels eyes, the interaction between the human and the other...thing. It felt like a slime, through the vibrations it emitted, it smelt like one too. But there was something wrong with it, it acted like it was trying to be a human? It was profoundly...

A being approached...its vibrations could be felt, heavy footfalls on the soft ground. The slime quivered as it approached, and gathered more of itself into a larger mass, attempting to pile itself on top of itself to stand as tall as the being. It was covered in armour...but there was a...

Ooze wobbled in anticipation. Dogs were fun, oozy was bored. Dogs made lots of vibrations in the ground and the air. The ooze was sated for now, it had eaten a human child not fifteen minutes ago and was more interested in interaction. It reached out with a blobby, oozy tendril, hoping to pat...

North-west Allir Reach, along the Sayve River The tranquil silence of the riverbank was disrupted as a deer hopped through the undergrowth, causing birds to take flight in a flutter of wings and leaves. The deer continued down to the waters edge lowered its head to the surface and began to...

Vibrations...The Slime felt them, all of them. Thought the ground, through the air, even through the strange network of...energy that bound all life together. The Slime didn't care though, all the Slime cared about as a stick that was currently lodged in it. The stick wasn't there a moment ago...

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