Talk:Shoggoth/@comment-72.129.154.205-20151212155726/@comment-78.20.131.40-20151212162432

I stare at the guy in confusion for a few moments until I start laughing at his stupidity. The burglar looks at me in confusion and demands to know what's so funny when my Shoggoth friend easily escapes his grasp my molding her liquid body. She then turns to him with a murderous look in her eyes and her body starts shifting into... something. She calmly tells me to avert my eyes.

Horrified, the burglar starts stabbing and slashing at her, but his knife just passes harmlessly through her liquid body. She almost finishes shifting and I stop laughing as what I'm looking at cannot be described with mere human words anymore. Remembering her nature as a servant of eldritch beings, I quickly look away before loosing my sanity but not before catching a glimpse of several tentacle things moving menacingly towards the burglar.

Several horrific screams later, my Shoggoth friend tells me it's okay to look and I see she has taken her usual form again. When I look at the burglar he is lying on the ground, unharmed, but crying and mumbling something incoherent. I ask her what she did, but she tells me it's better I don't know before tearing up and telling me she never wanted me to see that side of her. She tells me she just lost herself when the guy knocked my down and doesn't want me to think she's an abomination. I grab her in a hug and tell her that it doesn't matter what I saw, she's still the best friend I've known for years.