That night, Jinn sat on a stone balcony, staring up at the oversized moon. His goo rippled slightly in the breeze.
"So," he thought aloud. "I'm dead. I'm slime. I'm stuck in a demon's house."
A long pause.
"...Let's survive this weird world. Maybe even win."
Meanwhile, far away in a glowing kingdom, a group of heavily armed heroes stood around a battle map.
"The Demon Castle," said their leader. "We strike in seven days