I woke up, I looked down at my arms, translucent, fur covered them, same, with my legs. It looked like, I, was all translucent. I was leaning on a, square pillar. A metro train was behind, me. I could feel, an eyepatch covering my right eye. Suddenly black inky goo, engulfed the train, then I stood up, and walked away. The pillar, I, was just leaning on, was engulfed too. Then, it came straight for me, I ran for my life.