In a flash you completely engulf the prey you’d been tailing for the past hour. The rat briefly thrashes about, its limbs contorting and distending your form from the inside, but your internal digestive juices quickly work to dissolve the creature until nothing but bare bones are left. Soon even these skeletal remains melt away, and you slink away from the encounter a little fuller as new mass is added to your gelatinous body.

You are a small drop slime, a rare but pitifully weak creature nearly hunted to extinction for the alchemical resources highly sought after from your kind. You are presently located in a dank cavern populated by creatures of a similar level of strength as your own. You lurch your way mindlessly in the darkness, searching for your next meal...

>More chitterings can be heard in the distance. Feast yourself on more rats
>A rasping hiss is just barely audible a little further ahead. Tangle with a serpent
>Look for something new to eat. You wish to expand your palate.
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