Snippet #2706882

Within the shadows, a gelatinous mass grew. Its color looked so...alien. It didn't look red, green, blue, purple, anything. It slid around before gaining form. To most people he just looked humanoid. The monster looked to his side to see a piss-drunk miscreant. He was singing a jolly tune about robbing people. While it was about admirable morals - at least to him - He elongated his arm and shoved it down his throat. He felt around the slimy interior until he could find his most vital organ. The heart.

Shortly after, he grabbed the beating organ and ripped it out. He held it over his head, which is where a large eye was. He squeezed it and the red juice was sprayed into the pupil, or at least what would've been the pupil, because it acted more like a mouth than anything. His body started to violently twitch and shake as he turned into a flat centagon. He looked around. If he could smile, he would, but he doesn't have a mouth. He had something terrible planned.