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- I had a small idea of how much heat a slime could take; I'd been in fires on more than one occasion. Their internal temperature range was higher than that of a human, which wasn't good for my purposes now. I needed to cook myself from the inside out, and that was going to hurt. The question was whether I was going to be able to maintain the power in the face of the pain I was feeling.
- ***
- If slimes had the ability to sweat, I'd have been drenched. I was losing cohesion and was falling back into slime form; the effort of maintaining the illusion of humanity was too much for me. All my bodies except my first one were turning into slimes. I kept adding more and more heat to my internal body temperature, and my body was unable to get rid of it, although adding more skin area might have helped if I hadn't kept adding more.
- Bonesaw was kneading one of her legs.
- "I found some of the other kind of slimes running around, ones that you hadn't touched. It helped having a baseline. I was surprised at just how many modifications you made."
- I was losing control of my heat, and so I pushed every last bit of power I could into it.
- My skin ruptured, and I could feel my internal juices boiling away.
- A moment later I found myself pain free finally as the body in front of her died.
- ***
- Better
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