I howl a cry out from the pain and my shuddering body falls on the floor, the markings hissing and burning along my skin, bleeding up and smearing the ground, the only few outside indications of the immeasurable pain I'm feeling from within at the moment since I cannot even scream for the pain has stiffened my throat and neck, an agony that overtakes my senses and makes me unable to do anything beyond suffering on the ground.
Like tiny fire ants they bite and bite and bite with their little mouths every nook and cranny of me, thepainoverflowingasifmagmafilledmyveins, unbearable, excruciating, making me almost able to hear their little paws itching their way about inside.