Mark
Deep in the most abandoned parts of the factory, it sounds as though objects are being destroyed. Burn marks line the walls, and debris litter the ground.
Joe
Sorry, had to do something-

*A humanoid figure would have been walking round the factory, and would be curious about all the noise, so he'd start to follow in the direction of the sound*

*As he's following the sound, he'd look around at all the debris* "Looks like someone's had fun here."
Mark
Upon following the trail of destruction, Randal would find himself in the same room as a gelatinous mass of darkness. If he were to continue, it would surely notice him.
Joe
*As he sees the mass, he'd whisper to himself* "What the hell..?" *Randal'd stay still, as to not make a lot of noise and continue to watch it.*
Mark
The whisper causes one of the many tendrils to perk up- However, the creature continues to devour the various assorted objects in the room. It had yet to notice him.
Joe
*As it's distracted, he'd continue closer to it, trying not to have it's attention on him.*
Mark
Oddly enough, the creature has yet to react. The gelatinous mass continues to devour whatever object it could find, until Randal comes one step too close!- Two tendrils throw themselves into the ground, the ground below Randal slowly turning into a deep black circle, with a pink outline. What could be considered the creatures head turns to face him, having sensed the darkness inside of randal. This seems like a warning, as opposed to a genuine attempt to kill him. Perhaps because they share the same nature?... Though, he would only know this if he knows the various states of the heart.

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AP: 100 -65

Action 1: Poison Pool, 168 [Randall]```
Joe
*His eyes would narrow, considering that action from the mass, but he'd stand his ground. Although the damage from the poison was substantial, he'd still stand there, just starting it down.*
Mark
The creature simply watches randal for a few moments, observing the utter power play that is him standing in the corrosive pool of poison. Insanity is the likely cause, or poor survival instinct.

The creature begins to convulse as it takes its tendrils out of the ground, its form compacting itself into something more humanoid as the purple mass begins to gain more color. The poison on the ground fizzles out as well.

After a few moments, randall is not faced with a giant beast, but rather a human-looking individual with the wing of an archraven sticking out of its head. It then speaks.
Amy
"You are a strange one." They tilt their head in response, a disgusted expression forming. "Why do you insist on annoying me?"
Joe
*Now that the mass has transformed, randal had stepped out of the poison and is now walking towards the parasite, slowly, but calmly.* "I only want to explore here, get used to my new surroundings, but it seems like that isn't in your intrest."
Amy
The unversed glares at him for a few more moments, before speaking in a harsh tone. It makes no moves to hide its hostiility as it rests a hand on its hip.
" My *'Interests'* Are to feed. You are interrupting me with your insolent blabbering." They step forward, making no hostile movements just yet. "The only reason i allow you to stand in my presence is that we are both of the same existence." Harsh, but its not actively attacking him.. So thats something.
Joe
*He'd continue to make his way forward, not making too fast movements.* "Feeding *Here*? What even are you feeding *On*? And although i respect you allowing me here, i'm afraid i can be wherever i please."