techyguy789

Someone I was close to one day turned into some kind of monster, it was not devoid of rational thought and it seem to look like a woman with tentacle coming out of her lower half. It seemed I was some kind of high ranked officer in the military and I was in charge of keeping a watch on her, I remember yelling at some lower ranked solider that her tank (the tank was oval shaped and metal, on the inside it had in cabin that was made of glass and slightly submerged in some sort of liquid.) She was being kept in needed to be clean more properly. I had some sort of special relationship with the beast, like she was a former lover of mine. The last thing I remember was that I was slowly bit by bit getting close to having her set free by pulling the innermost glass cabin to the surface more and more.