Hell in a Bottle

You walk closer to it and gasp as it forms into a giant crocodile. It snaps at you, but you are able to dodge it. It growls angrily and begins trying to grab you. You turn and run away, your eyes filled with terror. You suddenly realize that you had dropped the bottle when the crocodile was formed. You look. It's right on the ground. The contents seem to be okay. There is only one problem. The crocodile is looking at it.