carava1 painting. A gaunt figure with marble-pale skin, tangled in obsidian thorns that pierce their translucent flesh, stands in a decaying cathedral at twilight, fractured stained glass casting crimson shafts across cracked stone. Velvet shadows cling to rococo arches as their chest heaves—half-agony, half-ecstasy—eyes reflecting dual pools of nectar and venom. Beksiński’s surreal decay merges with Mucha’s sinuous lines, rendered in bruise-purple gradients against sulfur-yellow highlights. Fisheye distortion warps the vaulted ceiling into a vortex, thorns morphing into gilded vines mid-frame, while chiaroscuro carves their trembling jawline. Scent implied through drifting pollen motes, sound through a suspended harp string quivering near their throat. <lora:carava1_cap_d6a3e11:1.0><lora:828389485332106486:0>