Post by John on Feb 4, 2007 21:51:56 GMT -8
John had decided that today was the final day he would use this drug called Brimstone. Or as Mr. Asiv refered to it to him as Brimstone Delta, because of its alteration. John had himself borded up in a small building, and he was sure if he was to attempt to get out he would be so sapped of strength that it would be impossible to break through the walls or anything. He wore his usual, except he already had his right fore arm and hand wrapped with the sacred ropes usually found around his waiste, he was in thsi for the long hall. Dark purple muscle shirt, tucked under black jogging pants with a dark purple stripe down the right leg.
It had almost been an entire night already as he sat in the middle of the room crosslegged and concentrating on meditating. He was about to begin thinking about how long it usually took for the effects of the withdrawls to take effect, but he didn't get the chance as he began to feel the beginning urges. He did his best to ignore them. The small building had nothing in it except a floor. Maybe half an hour of the tingle then all of a sudden an intense pulse of pain erupted through his gut all around his body. It was so intense it knocked him flat on his back. His breathing began to quicken as another pulse came, the more that came the faster they happened, he felt like his innerds where on fire.
He curled up at the point the pulse was just a complete single pulse runing through his body constantly. He got to his hands and knees as his mouth hung open, saliva began to drool its way out fo his mouth as he was obviousely in pain, so much that he in fact wanted to scream, but couldn't gather the breath to do so. Though he did have those small screams of pain, they wheren't loud at all, it was more a long stretched out ouch or some other form of moan. At least 5 minutes of this had gone on straight, until his dark red eyes showed a flicker of a glow.
He began to flex all his muscles to fight it off as he felt the pain, his nerves, they where on fire, his right wrapped hand became a fist as he began to try and push himself up, his eyes now glowing the reddist heat you could ever see. He was pushing up for a long time before he ever made any progress, he began to scream now, a deep scream as he forced himself to push through to make it. Saliva was still drooling its way from his gaping mouth from pain, but now it was a forced pain
A flame, yes a true flame ripped its way across his chest diagonally. From bottom left to top right it jumped across hsi body, a constant scream going now as he got to his knees, pushing up from here hsi eyes seemed to diappear as the glow consumed his entire eye, as he pushed up to his feet, hsi entire body erupted into a blazing inferno. The roof of the small building caught fire from this. That was the last thing This warrior would see, or even remember before losing conciouseness.
Awakening in the woods near a beach compltely nude, he found his way to being picked up for exposure to the public and dropped off later at his home. It was probably one of the most intense experiences he will probably never believe happened, but he would find that his addiction to Brimstone, was gone, and a new. . . More powerful drug had taken its place. . . Honor.
It had almost been an entire night already as he sat in the middle of the room crosslegged and concentrating on meditating. He was about to begin thinking about how long it usually took for the effects of the withdrawls to take effect, but he didn't get the chance as he began to feel the beginning urges. He did his best to ignore them. The small building had nothing in it except a floor. Maybe half an hour of the tingle then all of a sudden an intense pulse of pain erupted through his gut all around his body. It was so intense it knocked him flat on his back. His breathing began to quicken as another pulse came, the more that came the faster they happened, he felt like his innerds where on fire.
He curled up at the point the pulse was just a complete single pulse runing through his body constantly. He got to his hands and knees as his mouth hung open, saliva began to drool its way out fo his mouth as he was obviousely in pain, so much that he in fact wanted to scream, but couldn't gather the breath to do so. Though he did have those small screams of pain, they wheren't loud at all, it was more a long stretched out ouch or some other form of moan. At least 5 minutes of this had gone on straight, until his dark red eyes showed a flicker of a glow.
He began to flex all his muscles to fight it off as he felt the pain, his nerves, they where on fire, his right wrapped hand became a fist as he began to try and push himself up, his eyes now glowing the reddist heat you could ever see. He was pushing up for a long time before he ever made any progress, he began to scream now, a deep scream as he forced himself to push through to make it. Saliva was still drooling its way from his gaping mouth from pain, but now it was a forced pain
A flame, yes a true flame ripped its way across his chest diagonally. From bottom left to top right it jumped across hsi body, a constant scream going now as he got to his knees, pushing up from here hsi eyes seemed to diappear as the glow consumed his entire eye, as he pushed up to his feet, hsi entire body erupted into a blazing inferno. The roof of the small building caught fire from this. That was the last thing This warrior would see, or even remember before losing conciouseness.
Awakening in the woods near a beach compltely nude, he found his way to being picked up for exposure to the public and dropped off later at his home. It was probably one of the most intense experiences he will probably never believe happened, but he would find that his addiction to Brimstone, was gone, and a new. . . More powerful drug had taken its place. . . Honor.
