As you were wondering through the mansions halls and rooms, you come across a fairly large room with a red carpet and a small table at the end, on the table is a note written in red ink? Blood? You couldn’t really tell.

”Spouting, Splashing, Soaking. Innards, Ingest, Invoking. Nailing, Never, Stops the Choking.”

After putting down the note you notice a green goo puddle on the floor, and a tall, humanoid creature made of goop comes out of it, it slowly floats towards you.

It’s breathing is labored and slow, as if choking- yet, it seems fine.

”Ghh..”

It seemingly looks you up and down- despite the lack of eyes on its head.