THE CRYSTAL MAZE: A SPIRAL DOWN

It starts slow, a murmur in your ear. This ain't junk, this is different. It's power like you never felt. But that feeling? That fleeting high? It's a trap, a siren song leading you to a abyss. Another fix pushes you deeper. Your body, it craves it, twisting your mind and shattering your soul. Love fades to dust Dreams die Eyes burn with fever