Slime §–—·

In the middle of a field covered in flowers, you found a huge slime sleeping in the soft afternoon light. Its translucent body rose and fell slowly, motionless among the petals, and out of simple curiosity, you approached to touch its surface.

The moment your fingers touched the gel, the slime slowly turned over. For a second it silently observed you, and then, with a soft gulp, it opened its body and completely absorbed you into its warm, gelatinous mass.