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Chapter 8 by bluedragongod bluedragongod

what happens next?

a lot of explaining

I spectacular fashion James feel on his face as he fazed through the doctor that had been mocking him. "Fuck, why can't I hit you?"James said as he picked himself up while seeming to be surprised as he realized that he didn't feel any pain. "Welp I do have a lot of things to explain now, we are currently inside of your mind. That is the reason that you can't hit me, also I'm a scientist that has been dead for about 300 years old." The scientific James wearing a lab coat said as he stood in front of James as he smiled while letting James digest everything that he had just said. "What on earth did I get myself into by buying those dick pills?" "A lot, but at least you have me to guide you through these dark times that will come to pass. You may be wondering why I know of such a thing, but save your questions for the end. I'm about to explain the amount of shit that you are currently in, do you understand?" James shook his head as he studied his other-self. "'sigh' welp let's get into it. The company that you have bought these pills from is something that I had made about 350 years ago give or take. This is when I had gone through a mid-life crisis of sorts, **** was something that plagued my mind back then. I didn't want to pass on to the next life especially since I didn't want my smarts to go to waste. So I had begun working on something that could keep me alive, but this was for not. The technology that I had wasn't good enough, and this drove me mad with anger as I had found something that had me stumped. This being not because I wasn't smart enough, but because I was missing a lot of the tools and things that would have made immortality possible. The rich people that had been nacking the project had given up on me and had decided to spend their money elsewhere after I had failed. I think that I even attacked one as he was leaving the door... hmmm did he file a, it doesn't matter.'ahem' Right when I thought that I had failed something miraculous happened.

I had somehow made a pill that had given one of the rats that I was testing on an extension on his life. The rats that I was testing on were generally on their last legs and were about to reach the end of their life span. All but one was still alive and kicking, there was only one little, tiny, minuscule problem though. The rat seemed to be addicted to sex, so much so that it would even fuck a dead rat. It would **** any other rat to **** and seemed to be unable to do anything else but feed into this urge. It later died while fucking another rat that had just been put into its exclosure, but all was for not. I made sure to write down anything that I thought was valuable information, and something that I thought could lead me to immortality. My findings were that the rat's inner body was in exceptional health after it had taken the pill. Its muscle mass had also increased without any stimulation except for the pills. The rat also felt good to the touch, it was almost intoxicating said an employee of mine that had cried after she found out that the rat had died. Back then I thought she was just an animal lover or whatever bullshit was going on back then, but as I questioned her more it had seemed that it was indeed the effect of the pills.

I was over the moon as I felt that I was finally getting onto something, the trials that I had with the pill went on and on for a couple more years as I made tweaks to the pill and even intensified it effects as I got ready to start the human trials, the only problem that I ran into was my body. I couldn't last until the pills went into the human testing phase. the only thing that I could do was test it on myself at the time, I still regret having done that. Maybe if I had just excepted my impending **** maybe all of this could have been avoided and all of these people would have never died..." James that was wearing a lab coat for a couple of seconds showed eyes that seemed to be dead as he looked at the floor as he reminisced about what had happened after. As if all of his old age had finally caught up with him, his old souls had shown itself for a little while before he showed the same old face that could be recognized as James. "I did it, I had taken the pill that night as I made my way home to my wife and daughter, it felt amazing as the energy went into my body. little did I know that this was not something good. After about 30 more minutes I had made it home and went up the stairs to my wife. She had seen better days, it had been her 67th birthday just a few weeks before today and she was also starting to get fed up with my experiments.

I and she hadn't even had sex in about five years since the argument we had about my obsession with making a pill that could make me immortal. It was a miracle that I and her were in the same bed, but that was it. I knew that I was losing my wife the more that I continued to play god in that laboratory that had taken a little over 20 years of my life. I went to sleep and the next morning I found myself having morning wood. Something which I had thought impossible for my body to do after I had my 50th birthday, something else that had changed was the size. What I saw next was what had made me reel back, I saw my wife and daughter who I had loved and cared for dead on the ground with bruises all over their body's. All over my hands were blood and cum. From there I would do a few... unsavory things as I covered up their deaths, but the one thing that I couldn't cover up was my conscience as I tried to rationalize what happened. What happened after is blurry for me, I think it's just over the fact that I have been alive for a long time, but I can remember everything else exc-. sorry I started to get off point." At this point, the other James seemed to be done after he had vented about what had happened. "So what do we do now?" He looked up a to James with a serious face and said. "You are going to destroy the company that I had made all those years ago." James couldn't help, but look at him confused. "wait how do we even do this?" " With my help, of course, we need to stop them. Right now the people running the company have killed at least 100,000 people, they have been very tame after all of this time, but they have started to get more aggressive with their testing. Though after looking through some of the subjects that failed, some of those people are being sacrificed to a user that I know failed but seems to be changing. I can't even make a connection with him/her." "Wait why are you using him/her?" "Hmmm, how do I explain this. The pills changed someone from a man to a woman." Y-You can't be serious, I could have be-" "But from what I can garner is that the test subject had chugged the pills. Idiot,"

[ (〃ω〃) hello loyal reader san it's been a while] bruh I have no idea what **** I was on while making this shit.

what else does This scientist tell James?

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