Of The Death

"There was a bursting as of an exploding bladder, a slushy nastiness as of a cloven sunfish, a stench as of a thousand opened graves, and a sound that the chronicler could not put on paper. For an instant the ship was befouled by an acrid and blinding green cloud, and then there was only a venomous seething astern; where - God in heaven! - the scattered plasticity of that nameless sky-spawn was nebulously recombining in its hateful original form, whilst its distance widened every second as the Alert gained impetus from its mounting steam." -The Call of Cthulhu

I've several visions of the Great Old One, this is but one. I see its form, but it's such an enigma to me. Particularly the creature's eyes. They seem to have an inconsistent appearance to me.
Somehow I'll capture them. I must paint it again.