This thing the real s**t! That same feeling he had! Being in tune with nature, getting ever so powerful...it was like becoming. That was how he could describe it...Becoming.
Maybe it was due to the atmosphere in this Kingdom...on just that this particular version of the death gas was total killer but Justin felt raw power. And that was just from the contents of one bottle....how would taking five bottles feel? Or ten? Or thirty?! Could he possibly take the amount of power that came with such consumption?!
The effects of the drug slowly died down and Justin was back to normal. His eyes glints as he sniffed in the last bit of gas in the air and smiled foolishly. He fell to the bed, with his head on the pillow, and slowly drifted to sleep.
Justin woke up in a king sized bed...more than thr
