GURGLING REFLECTIONS IN A TWISTED VAT

The viscous goo swirled within the vat, reflecting a cacophony of deformed images. Each slurp emitted by the unseen creatures sent ripples across the surface, distorting the reflections into amorphous blobs. The air hung heavy with the stench of decay and the distant groans of those trapped within its depths. Gleam emanating from the vat's bott