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Jelly

I, now being named Fuori, follow the adventurers towards the slimes, there is a slime here that’s quite a bit bigger than the previous ones. I wondered if I could still change things here, so as the others cowered behind someone called Malfer, I tried to see what can be changed.

In short not much, even changing a single thing took much effort, and all I can do is move it slightly, not change it in any meaningful way. But this might be limited only to the outside things, as I can still change my form.

I decided to wandered up to the slime. As I get closer I smell a very tasty aroma. Reminds me of something called pudding, or jello. I decide to take a big bite, but I underestimate how quick I can eat things, as I eat it all at once. Very tasty.

As the adventurers stare at me, I wonder what they’re waiting for, shouldn’t they kill the rest of the pests? As I observe them, I notice that there are no other slimes. My work here is done.

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I look at Malfer, Ellie, and the others and say “That was fun, bye now”. As the Adventurers start shouting at me to stay, I say in my mind “please let me go back to my domain”, and as I do I feel my body shift, and I am once again back in my domain.

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Voices, they are in every direction, but upon being focused upon they are silenced.

I’m once again in my domain, but it feels different… as if someone else is here. I go for the direct approach and ask “Is anyone there?”, and all the voices stop.

I feel a violent rip, as if something is being torn from me. It isn’t actually that bad, like a bandaid being ripped. Then I feel like something is suffocating me, like I’m being put into a cage.

The void of my domain and the little I put here feels like it’s been restricted, everything feels as concrete in existence as the edges of the domain.

As I try to change anything, things do change, but instead of doing what I want they change in unexpected ways. Don’t do this to me my stuff! This is my domain, so you must do what I say!

I frantically try get a grasp on anything, and make it do as I want. The more I try the more I lose control, like trying to grab something small in water. I decide on a different approach and lessen my attempts at control, this furthers the process of my loss of control until I feel something in me shift, and I lose consciousness…