noticing the horse was looking over you that you soon feel the effects kicking in as you thought Mathilda seems nice enough, even if a little weird in her own sense of humor. Making jokes about spells and stuff like things did kinda made you at ease, but at least she gave you a place to crash for the night as you still felt a bit woozy, but you chalk it up to the miserable evening you had that it was maybe partly due to Mathilda and whatever she did to actually care for your ankle. Maybe some strange herbs and odd properties, hallucinogens and other things that should somehow explain it.
You take another uncomfortable hop forward while intending to exit out of the stall door door and find Mathilda to inquire about a phone, but your vision begins to swim as You flail weakly that you trip to the side and crash towards the wooden floor full of hay. yelling in alarm, you were too feeble to get your hands underneath you to break your fall while bracing yourself mentally for the thud of your body slamming onto the ground. instead of expecting a thud to happen that All you hear is a rather odd, yet loud 'SPLAT!'
wait a minute, a Splat? You open your eyes questioningly to find that your somehow level with the wooden planks of the floor, meaning your laying on the floor. laying there as something was off with yourself that you try to move your left arm around while trying to push yourself off the ground in alarm, but you find yourself you couldn't get a good position. you soon realized that your entire left side of your body appears to be missing, even your right side was somehow was now missing for it was as if though you had been dissected while surrounded by a puddle of...blue and green goo?
You desperately try to call out again, but this time as your body was shivering that your voice faded. it was like your whole body had completely melted. for the lack of better description as all that was left of you was a puddle, but in the middle of it all was a bit of a glub while lying on the floor. still, you didn't know how you were laying on top of your clothes as you were somehow sucking the moister out of them that you were also taking the sweat off too.
"hello? strange, I thought I heard something in here." you somehow hear a voice say as the door to the stall swings open, which strikes you as odd since you are pretty sure you have no ears anymore.
it also accursed to you that even though you have no eyes either, you were still somehow have a strange awareness of the room as to what was going on. you soon realized that it was Mathilda speaking. you try desperately to cry out, curse, scream, anything to get her attention to you, but all you seem to do is make the puddle of goo you're in somehow wiggle slightly as she then sees you on the ground.
"oh, deer. I somehow have turned you entirely into slime. strange, the spell was only supposed to copy the regenerative properties of a slime. was I somehow off with it?" she said as Mathilda was talking about you that she doesn't know you could still hear her.
"Oh well. I'll eventually get it right some day." you hear Mathilda console herself as you tremble in horror.
"Look, you better focus on your original shape for now. if you stay like that too long, then you might not be able to pull yourself back together." You start to realize that Mathilda this time was talking to you and not about you, but you had no idea as to how on achieving this.
Nevertheless that you are desperate to do so by any means possible, if only to beg, berate, or blackmail Mathilda into making you human again. Mentally taking a deep breath, you then focus on how you usually look like. trying vainly....