You can’t do much as you fall before the fan, gas already in your lungs and changing you from the inside. You can feel how your insides shift, a boiling heat spreading from your chest and across your body as whites and grays bloom across your body. Your legs melt into a mass of tendrils writhing beneath you, and the remnants of human instincts, to struggle and hold your breath, dissipate. It won't be long now until your transformation is complete...