SLURPING REFLECTIONS IN A ABERRANT VAT

The viscous goo swirled within the vat, reflecting a cacophony of malformed images. Each gulp emitted by the unseen entities sent ripples across the surface, distorting the reflections into amorphous blobs. The air hung heavy with the aroma of decay and the muffled wails of those trapped within its depths. Flash emanating from the vat's bottom