Right when the liquid touched his throat Sam gagged on the liquid and vomited it up on the floor much to Michael's horror. Sam didn't know why his body did that until he started to taste the foul chemical flavor of the strange potion. His face twisted in a sickened expression and started to spit up any trace of the concoction.
"What the hell are you trying to poison me?" Sam was desperately trying to say in between coughing fits. Michael just stared at him with horror.
"What?" Sam whispered before he felt a strange itching sensation in his tongue before turning completely numb. Michael grabbed a mirror off the table and showed it to Sam. Sam almost screamed in horror as his tongue took on a shade of pale teal. It was after Sam looked away from the mirror that he screamed. In the short amount of time Sam's bile on the floor began to pulsate and grow. Sam ran to Michael's side and the other end of the room and buried his face in his lovers chest too scared to see what was happening. The ooze began to grow upright like a waterfall in reverse. The slime reached around six feet before starting to take shape. Four tendrils shot out and formed arms and legs while the main mass made a crude torso with a sphere of a head at the top.