lucarioisinthevoid:

When
the tongue first made contact with the oddly colored skin, it seemed as if
nothing bad was happening, but as always, things weren´t as innocent as they
seemed. A weird taste first became apparent, growing stronger and stronger each
seconds. It was as if someone rubbed old burritos and cyanide onto his body and
the taste was getting more and more intense. The anon scrambled to get some
water, but too late, their legs was giving away under them and they collapsed,
incredible waves of pain rushing though the fragile body.
Every part of them start to spaz out, shaking and jerking around, as they
opened their mouth in an attempt to say anything- but nothing came out, except
purple and red foam. Out of his ears dripped his inner organs, and slowly the
ground around him turned into a puddle of red.
As he shivered and dissolved, Dave picked Anon up to whisper to him in a hushed
tone, the last thing this creature would hear from this mortal realm. “It´s
called MLEM…”