GURGLING REFLECTIONS IN A BIZZARO VAT

The viscous sludge swirled within the vat, reflecting a cacophony of grotesque images. Each slurp emitted by the unseen creatures sent ripples across the surface, distorting the reflections into unrecognizable shapes. The air hung heavy with the reek of decay and the distant cries of those trapped within its depths. Shimmer emanating from the v