The dark and inky liquid sat in a jar, it swirls around it as the giant figures in white ‘capes’ circle around the jar.
“Do you think its alive?”
“Yes.. look at it moving on its own..”
“We musnt let it escape.”
The ink continues to swirl in the jar, a soft but dim light of cyan peers through the glass. Its ink turning solid… The glass made a small crack and the figures snap their attention to it. One of them backed up, while the other two stare and try to see what’s going on, the jar began to shake and crack more.
“No! Not yet. We must see.”
The more they stood there, the more the jar began to break. Tiny cracks start to pour out the ink, it spilled over the table and onto the floor. The figures look down at the ink.. and sharps spikes of solid ink shoot out of it. It pierced and turned the figures into pin cushions. Their blood splattering all over the place.
The ink slowly formed into a puddle, the puddle started form into a large human figure. It was all black due to the ink but the cyan light is now an eye. They body wobbled not used to the body but they managed to stand stand straight. They flex their ink claws as they turn their head around. It looked down at the dead body’s and crouches down. Grabbing one of them then consuming it, their body grew skin over the ink and it grew long crazy hair.
“Hm..” it started to slowly walk out of the room they were held in, loud sirens go off as they made their way down the halls. Men with guns and magic come blocking the beasts exit.
The figure started to grin creepily and menacing and their cyan eye grew wide, their body moved forward as their body leaned to the side and their head Lays on his shoulder arms hanging down like bags. The guns start to fire as they beast starts to run, it’s body shooting spikes from itself turning all the men into kebobs.
They beast slowly shifted to turn around to look at the little boy. The beats cyan eye changing colors rapidly of the rainbow, the small boy stepped back holding his toy sword.
They stared at the small human, their cyan eye comes back as he stares. Their body slowly shift it one of a small baby dragon, the little boys eyes widen and gasps at the small ink dragon the beast turned into. The little boy reached his hand out petting the ink beast, they lean into the touch but hisses when they hear loud footsteps.
It quickly uses its snout to pick up the little boy on its back a running, the little boy stayed clueless and started to giggling thinking it’s a game. The beast slowly shifted into a larger more Godzilla like form as it runs on all fours. They little boy holds onto the inky fur and scales of the beast.
The boy asks with a smile as the wind goes through his hair.
The beast seemed to chuckle but sound like a purr.
“Then I’ll give you one!”