“Spiders! Spiders are talking to my ribs! They are talking!”

“Alright, alright, mister Bondun.”

The nurse pushed the man in the straitjacket onto the bed, strapping him onto it.

“Now, I will give you your medicine and put you to sleep.”

She smiled as she turned around to the tray with the medicine. Then, before she could utter a word, a black liquid poured into its mouth and eyes, making her body seize.

“SPIDERS! There are spiders in her!”

When the last drop of liquid entered her body, she turned to the man, her eyes turning black for a second.

“Alright, mister Bondun. Here is your medicine.”

She forced the man’s mouth open and regurgitated some of the liquid into it.

The man gurgled, as it tried to set itself, before becoming limp.

“Sleep tight, and ferment nicely, my snack.”

She closed the door, and walked through the corridor, humming to herself.

“...

Today's a good day

Never know, never know

When the next one will show, it'll show

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul.

Today's a good day

Never know, never know

When the next one will show, it'll show

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul, yeah

So I'ma sing my soul, I'ma sing my soul

I'm all right

Would you say you depend on the weather?

My sunshine

Is a buzz and a light, I'll be singing out

I know it's hard to believe me

It's a good day.

“

As she sang, several nurses walked past her, all singing the same song, with a smile on their faces.

“

I'm all right

I'm all right

I think that I'm all right

It's a good day.

(Good Day by twenty-one pilots)”

Still singing, the woman went into the storage area and started mixing some of the medicine with a black liquid coming out from her mouth.

“It’s a good day.”

****

In the basement, I pushed one of the tables aside.

“Hmmm. Yeah, I sort of like the aesthetic. Maybe if it was more rusted it would look better,”

As I wondered, I took a quick glance at what my new puppets were up to.

It seemed like I had no problem separating and controlling my body parts in this world. Once they dig themselves into a human, they melt the host’s brain and take control of the organism, giving me full control over them. Naturally, this requires fine control to move them, but I had ample practice with my previous puppets, to the point I could do it without thinking.

Slowly, I had turned the facility’s director and staff into my minions, while giving the inmates an ample dose of my madness.

I did this for two reasons.

First was that I was curious what would happen to them, The Second was, they would probably taste better once they are completely crazy.

“Oh, I can’t wait for them to ferment nicely. But till then- ”

I snapped my fingers, the floor slightly shaking as I drew a summoning circle on the ground.

“-Let us call for some new friends.”

When the circle was done, I started chanting, pushing some of my power into it.

Soon, the circle started to shine, then something happened. It felt like the connection was suddenly interrupted, making the magic turn unstable, summoning something that I didn't want.

“The hell is this thing?”

I lifted the creature up, using one of my appendages.

It was a mouth with a long tail and a body covered in gray fur. Yet it had eight brown insectoid legs, hard exoskeletons covering its back with two antennas growing out from its head.

“Jesus, what in the world are you? Some sort of unholy combination of mouse and insect? I pity the inhabitants of this world.”

I created a giant mouth next to me, throwing the monster into it, and eating it.

“Ugh, it tastes horrible.”

I look at the circle and tap it.

“Seems like the old way won’t work around here. Seems it's time for an upgrade. And luckily-” I switched my consciousness into the body of one of the nurses. “I am all about upgrades.”

After getting a general feel of this body, I walked out to the streets, looking for a library or something where I can get some information about this world.

While walking I could not notice that the people around here looked… sickly.

Their skins were pale and unhealthy looky, with dark circles under their eyes. The only ones that looked remotely well were those who were wearing fashionable clothes, probably the richest of the bunch.

‘Will probably take over one of them. Having money won't hurt in any world.’

Smiling, I suddenly feel quite peckish.

“Could eat. This body should have some money on it. Wonder what the people in this world eat.”

After wondering for a while, I found a place that looked like a bistro you would find in America.

Giant glass windows, people eating on red sofas, with waiters taking orders.

I walk to the counter and sit down on a chair.

One of the staff came to me and spoke.

“What do you want?”

“What is today's special?”

“Depends on how much you have, Bacon flavored starch is now only 30 G.”

Raising my eyebrow, I reached into my pockets and put several banknotes on the table.

“...I will bring it to you now.”

The waitress took some of the money and left.

“G…What does it stand for? Next, I should keep the mind intact of one of my meals.”

After waiting for a while, a bowl of pink oatmeal was pushed before me with a glass of water.

“...The hell is this?”

I took a spoonful of the stuff and I almost vomited.

It tasted like bad-quality bacon that went through a rusty grinder and mushed together with tap water.

As I was frowning I looked around the establishment, seeing that most people were eating the same sort of oatmeal as I had.

“God, don’t tell me this is the only food these people have”

Frowning, I pushed the plate away from me and walked out.

“That was disgusting. I need to eat something to wash out the taste.”

Without realizing I walked into an alleyway with garbage cans lining next to the wall.

“Hey there missy.”

Stepping out from the shadows a group of rough-looking people walked before me, each holding a rusted pipe.

“Give us all your valuables and we promise- Ugh.”

Before the supposed leader could even talk, I shut out several tentacles from my mouth entering their bodies through the eyes or mouth.

“Sorry. I have a terrible taste in my mouth and you guys just like the perfect way to get it out.”

Once I ate the insides of the toughest-looking guys, I slithered out from their skin suits and filled the remaining one with my goo, taking control over them.

Once I was done, I now had about five gang members under my control.

“This body feels so cramped.”

“Speak for yourself, this one has piercings in all the wrong places.”

“I am, we are all one.”

“Right.”

Once I got accustomed to these puppets, I sent the nurse back into the asylum while I used the gang members to spread out in the city.

Once it's nighttime, I will use them to spread my in the city community slowly turning this town into my new home.

My New City of Dis.

Laughing, I look at the world through the eyes of my puppets.

“It's a good day. A truly good day.”

*****

“Ugh…”

On the roof of one of the houses, a man wearing strange clothes slowly woke up and got on his knees.

Shaking his head, he looked around confused, as he massaged his front.

“Where am I?”

Ashe stood up, he noticed the white katana on the ground, jolting his memory.

“Melino…Time… SHIT!”

Angry he clenched his fists as a white aura surrounded his body.

Burning with rage, he jumped down on the streets.

Well, he tried.

As he fell, he instead landed on a silver train-looking thing that was just passing by.

“The fuck is this thing!?”

Losing his balance for a second, he stabbed the tip of his blade into the vehicle not to lose his balance.

While leading on the train, his eyes finally registered what was happening around him.

The bronze giants moving around, the zeppelins in the air, the pipes and steam clouds around him.

“What is this place?”

*****

When night fell, hell awoke.

Forum out of nowhere, in one heavily infected area, the ground shook as several buildings got destroyed, by the tide of green masses flowing out of them.

The masses, dragging the debris with them, quickly gathered in a singular location that used to be the center of the district. The fuzed mass quickly reorganized itself, moving the debris in such a way as to make it look like it was a giant church built in a still unsaw style. Around the building the ground shook as more and more buildings collapsed and reformed around the church, each moved by the green mass.

People who were still in the area, quickly found themselves killed and turned, not giving them even the hope of escaping alive.

Once, every building in the district was obliterated and rebuilt, the ground opened up around its edges expelling a thick cloud of black smoke, cutting the area off from the city.

Coming out from these deformed buildings were several humanoid entities, green flames coming out from their eyes.

Sanding on a pile of rocks was one that was wearing a tainted white robe, with its hood on, its glowing green eyes shining bright.

“FATHER WE CALL UPON YOU! WE OFFER THIS CITY, THIS WORLD UP FOR YOU TO APPEAR AND LEAD US TO THY HEAVENLY KINGDOM!”

Shouting, more and more monsters gathered around the creature.

The priest looked at them as it hit its chest.

“The father wants blood! The father wants this world. As its children, we shall give it to him! We shall offer it so that we may join him in its holy land! Prepare my brothers and sisters! Today, we commence our holy crusade!”

The monsters roared as they dispersed, preparing for the upcoming massacre.

*****

Gods POV:

“Holy shit!”

“Did you guys see that?”

“Putrefaction is so broken! How can one apostol do something like that?!”

“And that… What the hell is that slimy thing?!”

“No idea, but it sure looks strong! Let's bet!”

“... Should we tell the higher ones about the slime?”

“Are you crazy? They would just throw it back into its dimension! Just leave it there!

“Shit, with that Putrefaction and that slime running around, that world is toast!”

“Clearly! This is going to be so fun!”