GURGLING REFLECTIONS IN A BIZZARO VAT

The viscous viscous fluid swirled within the vat, reflecting a hodgepodge of deformed images. Each chug emitted by the unseen creatures sent ripples across the surface, distorting the reflections into amorphous blobs. The air hung heavy with the aroma of decay and the muffled cries of those trapped within its depths. Flash emanating from the va