You stood in a dark cave. Clutching desperately onto the ancient spell book you'd used to summon this abomination. You would admit it was a stupid move, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

"Who dares to wake me."

The floating blob of limps, eyes, flesh, and bone voice echoed on the walls. It's multitude of eyes trained on your small form with a look you could either describe as disgust or intrigue, it was hard to tell...