Zorg

DragonBlood

From Infictive

Omlet Vindiew called in sick from work. In a nice little vial he had a gram of DragonBlood. He held it up to the light of his highschool bedroom lamp.

Up all night feeling plain fucking Braineasetd he knew it. better than that Opal shit. The fluid in the vial reflected a amazing red sheen in the lamplight.