mr incredible becoming uncanny

YOU HAVE REACHED THE 6TH LAYER OF THE ABYSS AFTER MONTHS OF TRAVEL. YOUR RUNNING LOW ON WATER BUT THERE IS WATER EVERYWHERE; YOU AND YOUR PARTY MADE THE MISTAKE OF SIP SOME WATER FROM A PUDDLE; WITHIN A DAY, EVERYONE IN YOUR PARTY GET HORRIBLY SICK WITH DIARRHEA; YOU FEEL YOUR SKIN BEGIN TO SOLIDIFY AND YOUR INSIDES TO BEGIN LIQUEFYING WHICH HURTS TERRIBLY; YOU CAN'T FEEL YOUR LEGS ANYMORE BUT I SEE THEM CRACK OPEN LIKE ROCKS WHICH WATER BEGINS TO SPILL OUT; THE SAME THING HAPPENS TO YOUR ARMS AS YOU WAIT PATIENTLY FOR YOUR DEATH TO FINALLY ARRIVE; YOU SEE YOUR STOMACH CRACK OPEN PAINFULLY AS YOU FEEL AIR TOUCHING YOUR ORGANS; YOU FEEL THE LIQUID FROM YOUR PARTY BEGINNING TO SPILL INTO YOUR BODY AS YOUR EYES SUDDENLY POP FROM THE SCLERA BECOMING BRITTLE. YOU FINALLY FEEL YOUR CHEST CAVITY AND SKULL CRACK OPEN. BUT YOU AREN'T DEAD. IT TURNS OUT THE "WATER" YOU DRANK HAS SLOWLY EATEN ALL OF YOUR BODY'S FLESH AND THE ONE YOU DRANK HAS DECIDED TO FEAST ON YOUR BRAIN FOR AN EXCRUCIATINGLY LONG TIME, AND TO MAKE IT FRESH IT DECIDED TO INCORPORATE YOUR BRAIN INTO ITS ANATOMY. SO NOW HERE YOU ARE, FEELING NOTHING BUT PAIN AND AGONY, AS YOUR MEMORIES SLOWLY FADE, AND FOR YOU TO FINALLY DIE