The heat of the sunset is hot, but you still stand before the large windows. It almost seems to make your body feel like it's melting, so very different from the freezing halls from before.
It takes you a minute to realize you are melting, legs dripping and melting together. When you reach to try and stop it, your hands fall off, yet there's no pain, and they simply float there. You can still move them, new paws squishing.
You barely notice your mouth lengthening into a maw, caught in trying to move away in a rapidly changing body. Not that it's much use, it's already too late and your days of being human are long gone now...