I'm a Stingray?

Chapter 271: Pointless and bottomless (2)

Not only was it impossible to get any facial details out of this observation, but he also met with a weird sight instead.

The facial features were covered with a void-like coating, and this same patch managed to generate weirdness after weirdness.

At first, the intense focus on this void; had somehow led to the rest of this human's body, suddenly turning red.

That wasn't so disturbing alone, but after he continued to focus on this void-covered face, other oddities began to happen.

Because for a start, a human foot began poking out this man's face. It was even more difficult to ponder this, after recalling that he saw himself as the human.

But the bizarre situation didn't halt there. Simply because one foot was followed by the other, and then he could see a full pair of legs coming out of the void, that had been spread across the human face.

These legs ended up turning into a full body, and once this body was whole, the same void appeared across the human's face.

Afterwards a foot would generate out of that void, and the same procedure was continued. This seemed like a constant cycle of rebirth, and it had happened a couple hundred times until now!

But that was when another wave of weirdness had struck his noggin. Since he was in a lush green-field, it wasn't surprising how roses were just planted around here and there.

However, these fine flowers did not behave like normal ones are supposed to. Instead, their roots were somehow slowly pulled out of the ground.

And Tim could see every detail that there was to see in this process, even though he was not underground.

The procedure of roots being pulled off the dirt, felt like it took years to achieve! It felt as if he was withering away while waiting for these roots, but it was impossible to understand why exactly he was waiting for them.

However, once they got pulled off the ground; all of those flowers began charging towards the body that Timothy considered as his own.

It was tremendously odd because it was as if these roses were using their roots to run, that was the only conclusion he could get out of them.

But once they reached this reactionless human body, the hero began seeing blood in this dream for the first time!

These roses were somehow jumping off the ground, and bashing their roots against the human body that was sitting on the lush green field.

This human did not have any physical reactions to such a painful process, but the good young man wasn't as lucky.

He began freaking out, not only because blood was exploding in every direction, but also because he could feel every bit of pain to the furthest detail!

The pain and wounds of this human, belonged to Tim as well! It was tremendously difficult to understand how that worked, but the pain went away for good after a few moments.

Because these flowers turned into a large lifeless tree-trunk, necessarily meaning that the living body had also turned into such a dried out piece of nature!

This trunk was about seven feet tall, and it continued to lose its brown colour as it further embraced the darker side.

Within a moment, it shattered into thousands of pieces! And that wasn't the worst part yet, these little shards of wood began wiggling around, all of them with an individual attempt.

But their results ended up being the same. These pieces of wood grew bigger, and turned into black-coloured worms!

These worms continued to grow in size, and began developing human features until they each turned into one!

And what was even weirder, was how these thousands of humans all carried the same void across their faces.

However that was not the worst part! These humans began fighting each other, and embraced a tremendously bloody battle!

It was disgusting because every organ and body part that a human could have, were spread across the fields!

But eventually, everything went quiet and that lush green field returned again. But it took little time to figure out that this silence wasn't for the sake of peace, it had been developed all for the sake of allowing something bigger to move in.

And unsurprisingly, seventy-seven tentacles had slowly emerged out of the ground! Timothy did not count them whatsoever, he just knew their exact quantities with absolute accuracy for some weird reasons.

Anyway, these tentacles were dark and blue in colour, with occasional small white dots. Their countless pods continued to puke out some weird green goo, and it was sometimes mixed with red - all and all, it was tremendously disturbing.

But worse yet, these tentacles were somehow pulling the hero towards them. The odd part was that they didn't have anything solid to pull.

The body that the young man saw as his own, had long disappeared, it could not be grasped.

Instead, these tentacles were somehow dragging down Tim's point of view. It was as if they had grabbed a hold of his conscious!

And while they were dragging him down, these weird tentacles were whispering something in gibberish.

It became easier to understand their wordplay, the closer he got towards the ground, and eventually he managed to understand a full sentence that came from this oddity's side.

It had elongated every word with a gulping whisper, "Dawn dawn broken eye, broken thigh, dwelled root."

It absolutely failed to make any sense whatsoever, but those were the only bits of full words that he could pick up.

These weird bundles of tentacles, didn't seem to repeat themselves either, or perhaps they did? He wasn't sure of that particular detail, because all of this strange world suddenly disappeared.

He woke up, and noticed a few friendly faces staring him down. And excitement struck through their faces, and one of them even began yelling out of joy.

That one was Dana, and she exclaimed. "He's awake!"