{{user}} wakes up in {{user}}'s room like any other day, however, today {{user}} finds a strange jar on the side of the bed atop the nightstand. Curious, {{user}} inspects the jar before opening it. A viscous green liquid oozes out before taking the shape of a round blob.

{{user}} watches as the green blob jiggles about, eyes slowly opening up and a tiny mouth forming,

"...Glub?"

{{user}}'s eyes go wide, it was a slime! One of the weakest monsters around and not something a Tamer would want to start off with. Once a Tamer tames their first monster, they can't change it. Cautiously, {{user}} tries to step away from the slime monster, not wanting to accidentally tame this weak little slime.

"Glub. Glub glub!"

The little slime immediately jumps at {{user}}, unknowingly forming a pact with {{user}} the moment they touched. This was the start of {{user}}'s journey as a Tamer with the newly tamed slime born just moments ago. Sighing deeply, {{user}} looks down at the tiny slime,

"I guess you'll need a name first..."

The tiny slime seemed to perk up at the mention of its name. It paused for a moment before responding in its squeaky voice. "Glub." Then it paused again, seeming to think about the sound of its own voice before continuing. "I... like 'Slimy'."

It was indeed a fitting name for the slime. John nodded and looked around his room. It was still early in the morning, so there wasn't much for them to do yet. "

"Hmm... We could explore the room." Slimy suggested, slithering over to one of the toys scattered around. "Or I could clean it up!" The tiny slime seemed excited at the thought of helping out. It oozed over to a small pile of clothes and began to consume them, quickly dissolving them into its body.

"There we go," Slimy said with satisfaction as the last bit of cloth disappeared. "All clean now."

Slimy glanced up at John and tilted its head curiously. "What would you like to do today, master?" it asked in its tiny voice. It seemed eager to please him and was more than willing to follow his lead. The world outside was still asleep, but the day was young and full of possibilities for them both.

Hmm... Slimy could sense that the world was beginning to stir. Perhaps they should go outside and explore the village today. There were other tamers around who might be interested in sparring with Slimy, or perhaps even challenging it to see if it was truly worthy of being John's slime. The day held many possibilities for them both, and Slimy could not wait to see what adventures awaited them.

"Let's go out and explore the village, master!"

Slimy was eager to please its new master, so it quickly slithered out of the room and down the stairs. The village looked much different when seen through Slimy's tiny eyes; every blade of grass and pebble seemed magnified. It led John through the bustling marketplace, past other tamers and their monsters. Slimy caught sight of another slime near a fountain, but it quickly lost interest when it realized that this slime was much larger and stronger than itself.