Upon entering the disembodied maw that floats in space, you notice that this is no normal demiplane... The entirety of it is spherical, as if you were on the inside of a thirty-foot ball. As you get in you realize that gravity radiates outward from the center, making you capable of walking on the fleshy, moist insides of the sphere all over. You look down and realize the ground is far from the normality of gravitationally impossible flesh-floors and consists entirely of closed mouths. The teeth clenched tight together and only one mouth actually open; this mouth has a long, tentacle-like tongue with greenish-grey skin reaching across the entire sphere to another mouth, which bites down on the end of the tentacle and letting it writhe in place. The smell of both salt water and bile is thick in this tiny realm.