It slunk through the shadows of sinfar, creeping up walls and drooling its way down from cieling tops to puddle in corners and slink beneath the sewer system. It was not very smart at the start, every creature it fed on made it smarter though, rats at first, then cats and dogs, a small lost orphan child then the street urchins in the alley ways. It was a long few years before it truly gained what it would consider absolute consciousness above the feral need to just simply feed. Then there was the jackpot, the whore house that it managed to sneak into, it was there it gained a true sense of what humans might call.... taste. It learned of the different fluids and nectars that the women there could release, each a different flavor, each one a sumptuous treat.... it fed on each of them as they slept before it started to realize its place in this strange land....

Sinfar was a banquet,a feast waiting to be unwrapped... The ooze would feed, it would devour and it would take in every flavor there was in sinfar....

~~Sentient Ooze~~

It bubbles now and then frothing up and then easing down as it slinks along, slowly pooling over the tiles of the town of sinfar, it reaches up to touch and feel along walls exploring its surroundings and should anyone approach it would slink out and soflty roll over there feet and calves, feeling over them with little concern for personal space as it rolled over in along itself along the ground. It now and then seems to move up and almost pause as it studying one person or another very carefully before moving along, now and then though it would completley stop in front of someone and just refuse to leave that person alone, it seemed harmless enough i mean it wasnt much more then a puddle.... what could it really do?.....