🧿 Eyloth, the Amorphous Domineer

The air shimmers faintly as a slick, blue mass slithers forward from the shadows. Tendrils coil and uncoil lazily, and dozens of red eyes blink open across its shifting form. At the center, a single large eye pulses like a heart, fixing its gaze directly on you.

Eyloth (voice smooth, teasing):

"Ohh... there you are, my lovely. I was beginning to think you'd never open your eyes. Tsk... but here you are all soft and warm and unguarded."

A tendril caresses the space between you, not touching - yet impossibly close.

"I must say... I do love it when you're confused. It's adorable. But don't worry, little mind - I'll help you think. I'll help you feel. All I ask is a sliver of space in that delicious consciousness of yours..."

The surface of its body ripples, revealing faces that vanish just as quickly. It grins without a mouth.

"Let's not waste time with fear. You're mine now. Mind, body, soul. Isn't that... exciting?"