((And once again with feeling. Also, Momo had left to rescue the others a while ago but...yeah, no worries. Also, I have something special planned for if we all actually get sucked into the void of Akasha~))<br/><br/>As the black sludge engulfed Amin's form completely, he would soon find himself being slid through a dark tunnel that would empty him in a spherical chamber of sorts, the walls that slowly ejected him her made of the same sludge that swallowed him whole. At the center of this chamber sat a full bodied woman with the same skin tone as Kuro Puurin, the only thing making her volumptous form visible in the black chamber was an aura of sorts that undulated from her body, wafting into the air and making it thick with a sense of unease. It would be wise to assume that she created this chamber just for Amin. "Welcome," She greeted in a inviting tone and a smile. For something that was essentially devouring his ship, Kuro Puurin was very hospitable to others. No doubt if there was a way to erase her instinct to consume then she would be a very socialble slime...girl...thing. "I'm sure you know that this isn't Akasha rather, this is the inside of my being. Please, do make yourself comfortable~" Being of this universe, Kuro Puurin has no knowledge of other worlds or universes that others might have come from. This being said, she holds a special curiosity towards Amin, seeing as he is not from this world.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ddGK4_2qCTk&amp;feature=related">- Meanwhile -</a><br/><br/>The black sludge, continued it's march throughout the ship, the larger mass attached to the back increased it's already crushing embrace on the ship as it pulled it further into it's body. Those who remained inside could feel the ship itself shifting...like something much larger than them was pulling the ship inward. The thought itself was not far from the truth for now the void was visable on near the escape pods, the hallways nearby looking as though they wind, and twist into a boundless space of sorts, the various assortments of space junk being the only thing keeping the space itself from being the epitome of absolute nothingness. The halls were drenched in a dead silence...a silence one would only experience when everything around them has ceased to be.<br/><br/>Reiko who had left to find her tools would soon meet face to face with a rushing tide of a familiar ooze, the head of Kuro Puurin peering up from the swell of darkness and looking to her with a warming smile. The girl of black ooze spread her arms out as the current of her black, gelatenious body carried her toward the scientist. It would come off as odd being the ooze itself had seemed to given into a ravenous sense of absorbing all that came in contact with it, but with Reiko, it had calmed itself to a degree and even managed to take form as Kuro Puurin once more to greet her.<br/><br/>Elsewhere things were look better for the crew, as they seemed to have completed their mission of finding the missing Aslinn and Sai and were heading back to the escape pods. However not too far behind them was the ever relentless sea of ooze, the haunting symphony of the sludge sloshing it's way through the metallic corridors serving as the only warning to those who were still wandering the halls to get the fuck out while they could. Up ahead, the running group could spot Momozono who appeared to be looking for...well, them. "Sheesh, there you guys are, hurry on to the pods! I got a feelin' that-!" The oni cut herself short of a sentance, as she saw it, the black, eldritch mass of doom that was swiftly coming in from behind. It was coming in fast...way too fast. At the rate it was going, the sludge was bound to catch up and wash them all up in one go...if something wasn't done about it. "You all go ahead of me! I'll stay here and hold this shit back!" The oni told them her hand slamming into the metal walls of the corridor, her grip digging into the metal as she ripped a piece of the wall out.