It really is a simple concoction, a few leaves, roots and berries mixed together.
It's something that conjurers a feeling I just can't explain. You would have to try it to know where I stand.
It makes me feel alive.
It's killing me slowly.
And I just can't stop myself.
My name is Burnt Oak, and I'm addicted to something deadly.
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