Dear diary,

I tried to use my water slimes to purify the black goop and it seems to be working. Problem is there's too much of it and both Bitsy and Gina are deep into the goop. I barely managed to carve a safe space for myself at the edge of this place. I don't know if I can save them.

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The whispers are a constant thing now. I barely hear myself over them. My nose still hasn't stopped bleeding and I'm growing hungry. I've been drinking the water from the pure water golems still left. And they're already running out because I have to constantly purify the bit of space I've claimed.

This black goop is worse than those mimic slimes. I hope Doty can hear my prayers and speak to Goodman outside.

Love,

Tina