Life force. There's no easy way to describe it. It's kinda like an energy... I mean, like body and dance energy. That energy you get from eating sugar or pullin that epic transition on the steel wheels. You know, Turntables. Now, imagine losing some of that energy, feeling it get pulled out. Kinda hurts, right? Now, imagine feeling yourself get EXTRA life force... More energy, like and permanent adrenaline rush, now add some X, maybe a dash of speed and maybe some mushrooms. I can't help it. I like having fun, I can go for DAYS with the right mix. And you know what else? This energy doesn't go away except by storing it away. Turning this raw deal into powerful magics. And even then It's just as I said. Storing it. Torturing me. I look at those thing that I made and get the munchies. I mean MAJOR munchies, could eat a airship munchies. You think drugs are an addiction? Try eating magic, life forces. Sure the weed is great. X and shrooms and the like, they tide me over. But when it's time for my true fix... The one that tops all others...
Here's how it goes. You get your.. Thing. Sword, necklace, ring, whatever you have thats magic. Set it on the floor or ontop of your table or bed or wherever is most comfortable... Or more likely, where you're going to land when it hits you. And then... Concentrate. Lock onto it. If its small enough start chewing on it, hell most of the time you chew on it eventually. And without going into greater details and the blackout bits, you will eventually wake up. You will see things you never thought possible, feel things that no boy, girl, or even yourself can make you feel. And the music will be so clear you will think you're the instrument itself... Though sometimes its bad music.
You wanna see me sober? Hahahaha! I wanna meet Cassia Ted. Next time you meet one of us, see how long you can stick around us before we reach for our vice. I'm sure we all have a vice maybe even two or three. Mine may be a bit extreme but we all have one... speaking of, you gonna pass that back?!