Klaus was awakened by the sun's rays piercing through his window, forcing his eyes open. The moment he did, a nauseating smell hit him, so strong that it nearly made him gag. He sat up quickly, only to realize the smell was coming from him. His body and clothes were covered in a thick, dark residue that reeked of something foul. His once pristine white sheets were now stained with the same substance, the stench emanating from them.
He stood up abruptly, trying to escape the smell, but it followed him. As he steadied himself, Klaus noticed that his perspective seemed different—higher than usual. Ignoring this for the moment, he rushed to the bathroom.
