[As soon as your glance settles, you know it was a horrible idea. That resonance in your memories brushes against something so distant, so faint it might not even have existed... In that instant, you know you have some sort of an idea, but it's incoherent beyond any telling, like a rabid dog chewing its own leg to the bone. It almost feels like-
The headache bursts into your temples and then roars back through your skull. It tightens around it, pain throbbing down your spine and wrenching your stomach. There's no concept anymore of surroundings, and distantly you can feel your consciousness shutting down in self defense.]