He stared at the blob as it grew. Not in the sense that it just got bigger, but new blobs appeared on it, pustule on carbuncle, blister on papule. Once it achieved a certain size, its outline started to morph, until rough limbs and anatomy could be made out. A gross, distended belly, supported by bony spindly limbs which appeared barely able to hold it weight. The skin took on texture, leathery scales both stretched and sagging across different parts of its grotesque for. And finally, the face. A massive mouth virtually encircled much of the skull, filled with far too many tombstone sized teeth. He looked into the marble eyes and saw terror and stupidity in equal measure, and then he saw no more.
This demon is made from solid pewter and required assembly.

