He walked inside his study as he stood in front of a tall shelf that has a lot of books on it.
He rummaged through the shelf, but didn't get what he was looking for.
Damn it! where the hell did it go? He was sure he kept it here. Just who the fuck came inside this place.
He continues searching the whole study, scattering every shelf and taking out books off the shelves until he found it.
A little wooden box and inside the wooden box, contain a syringe most people know as the healer.
He locked the door of the study and strolled inside his secret room.
He knew what he was about to get himself into, he has almost forgotten about the pain of the healer syringe inside the blood stream. It felt like the blood vessel is gone and was now replaced with a good amount of burning lava.
