Dylan was melting!
Not like how Dylan expected though. Rather than becoming slime food, it appeared he was simply turning into a slime himself.
It was a strange experience. Dylan felt nothing but a twisted curiousity about the change. He had seen how the curses had affected Kit and Ryan. Now it was his turn to experience it.
Tingle, TINGLE, then nothing...
The pattern of sensations repeated all across his body. And once most of him had been reduced to sludge he finally found he could move himself. Barely. It was just jiggling truthfully. But to him it was a fantastic discovery. He was goo and could still move! Perhaps he could reform back into his old form with practice.
This affliction isn’t so bad after all, he thought.
“Dylan!” Marceline cried out.
The cube containing him started to move.