Twisted Blot

*As you stepped out of the elevator, the floor seemed surprisingly calm to you. Only somewhere in the distance could one hear the beeping of a machine and the gurgling of ichor.**You explored the floor and your path was blocked by a large hand that emerged from the floor from pool of ichor. It pointed with its finger at you to go somewhere. With a little hesitation, you went in that direction.*You entered a passage that led to a dead end. There, on the floor against the wall, sat Twisted Blot. You kept your distance. The twisted opened his eye and looked at you. Blot put his hand into the black puddle he was sitting in and a hand formed between you again. He gestured for you to come closer.