•squelch• A noise comes from the pipes of the creaky, wrecked prison. •slosh• it came again but this time it was louder before finally, •SPLAT• it fell from the pipes, a wriggling mass of green goop that can only be described as sentient Jell-O. It's squirmed over to a nasty, dirty, decaying corpse of which had its head been chopped off. This mass struggled to get inside of the rotten corpse yet it succeeded, the body moved up from the ground like an inflatable tube yet slower until it stood at a towering 5 feet tall. Once standing with good posture a bright glow came from the neck hole while the black smoke formed atop the neck before a bright yellow cross appeared in the middle of the smoke.
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Dead cells: one more time
ActionAn experiment gone wrong is now left with no memories or body of their past life and is now trying to figure out what happened (even with their newfound bloodlust) and perhaps meet some friend along the way? HAH don't count on it!