With A Test Run

Before you have delusions of grandeur, you need to test just how effective this new form is, before you bite off more than you can chew here. Looking around, you can make out a flash of light from the room you came from, the narrow passage, and move into it. As you do, however, you realize your tendrils can latch onto the wall and experimentally you pull yourself up it...

Like a flash of ink you're yanked up the wall, suspended perfectly on it as if it was the floor and another few movements have you attached to the ceiling, slithering and gliding around it in an almost fluid way. Whatever else this form has given you, it certainly has it's advantages.

Slithering across the ceiling, you come to the center of the room and look down, peering into the darkness.