I looked at him and reached for a needle... I felt it in my hand, round sharp and filled with the juice of demons. I glanced back at him and he was looking at me expectantly. I grabbed the others.

I continued looking at him, he continued looking at me. I had them 5 in one hand one in the other. I pulled my right hand up to my left bicep. I was shaking. In a sudden moment of realisation I through them to the ground and they shattered. All that was left was just an ooze of liquid spreading across the floor...