Deathly silence
An unknown source of light illuminated the empty space, with monotonously styled ceramic tiles stretching from the floor to the ceiling, chaotic pools scattered across the ground, walls, and ceiling, defying gravity, crystal clear yet peculiarly free from any ripples.
In this deathly silence, only the distant ticking sound continuously echoed, but upon careful listening, it was impossible to discern direction or presence, like an illusion.
A viscous human figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, plummeting to the ground.
On a body like molten wax, countless convulsing limbs and distorted faces emerged, struggling in all directions, wailing and screaming.
"Kill kill kill!"
"Jerk!"
"Bring more to eat... money... I have money... I can do ten more..."
Numerous complex words eminated with a strange echo, constantly spreading, overlapping, expanding with the changes of the wax liquid body, until eventually contracting again.
