With the way it was looking, there was no real way out of this. You’ve read stories like this before, the slime isn’t going to stop. You take a deep breath and just calm down, accepting what was going to happen.
After a few moments, the slime seems to stop flowing from the floor, the various little piles starting to change colors. The monochrome hallway starts to become a kaleidoscope of colors, the little piles coming together into more rounded shapes. Even the bits on your hand and foot start to do the same. One by one, the piles seem to start sporting little eyes, all of them fixing their new gazes on you.
The little one on your hand follows suit, a little pink one that almost seems to be blushing as it looks at you. It makes a small squeaking sound, looking right at your eyes.
1: These are creepy!
2: These are cute!