zavy-fltlnpnt, lineart, cel-shaded graphics, Pain such as he had never felt before, driving him onto his side as nausea racked him, the vomit spraying onto the floor. But the emptying of his stomach offered no surcease from the agony in his skull.
His eyes were open but he was blind.
There had been headaches. But nothing like this, he sought to claw the pain out from his head.
Groaning, on his hands and knees, head hanging down, as waves of trembling shivered through him.
I need to move. I need to act. Something. Anything. Goth Art, Indirect light, Depth of field 270mm, Kodachrome, haute couture, beautiful, cool colors, glowing, intricate artistic color, intricate, highly intricate