"So, did you come with the pill?" Elowen asked.
"Yes," Lior responded, dipping his hand inside his storage ring and bringing it out. The pink pills glistened, and Lior popped one into his mouth.
"One is enough, right?" Lior asked, swallowing the pill.
"Yes, I made it to be of the highest grade I could reach," Elowen responded.
As the pill dissolved in his mouth, Lior felt changes in the way he felt. A heated sensation began to cook inside his body, followed by a strong urge to spill blood. He started to taste the metallic tang of blood on his lips, and his hands twitched as though he wanted to grab one of his weapons and use it.
"How do you feel now?" Elowen asked as she stared at her brother, who looked to be in disorder.
Lior answered, his brows knitting together into a frown as his eyes remained closed. "I'm not sure, but I feel like the pill isn't doing what it's supposed to do."
