In a dimly lit laboratory, surrounded by bubbling vats of mysterious liquids and arcane machinery, there lies a grotesque creation known only as the Slime Bio- Mass Mutant Thing. Its oozing form, a conglomeration of writhing tentacles and pulsating masses, defies all logic and reason. Each viscous movement sends ripples through its gelatinous body, casting eerie shadows against the cold, metal walls. The air is thick with the stench of decay, and the only source of light emanates from the sickly green glow of bioluminescent fluids coursing through its veins. Created in the name of science, yet resembling a nightmare incarnate, this abomination stands as a testament to the dangers of unchecked experimentation. <lora:Desolation:0. 6>