Chamber of Smoke 1

Rin was currently at a loss. He was trying to progress but he didn't know how! So the only way he could find out would be drug- meditation.

"Hello! I'd like one meditation session for lets say.. 3 hours? I spose?" Rin spoke to the esteemed meditation expert in the room filled with smoke.

The man who had small green square-shaped glasses almost falling off of his face took a hit out of a long pipe and released all of the air into Rin's face.

The man then rubbed his long pony tail for a short while in consideration. This went on for a good 30 seconds as Rin stared at the man, jealous of his hairstyle.

"Yes. You may go in room 205. It's the door on the right next to the room labeled "DO NOT ENTER!! CAUTION: APOCALPYTIC CONSEQUENCES DO NOT ENTER!! AGAIN, DO NOT ENTER!" Be careful not to go in that room, while the room isn't inherently dangerous, to some it could pose a threat." The man finally said as he took another hit and blew the smoke into Rin's face.

Rin smiled and nodded as he thanked the man for blowing the nice smelling blueberry scented smoke at him.

As Rin approached his door he noted the sign and nodded.

'He did say that this was the right door, so I'd believe the esteemed meditation expert over this weird caution warning.'

Rin thought and then without much time he walked into the door that was labeled with the caution.

Rin coughed his lungs out as he went in, a thick rainbow fog barreled out of the room as he entered which was then recontained.

Rin shielded his eyes as he felt a sting whenever he looked onward, he couldn't even breathe let alone see. Before long, he began to stop thinking rationally.

With every breath his body felt farther and farther away.

He felt light headed, soon his legs and arms stopped working and he was just inhaling the air as if it was normal. In fact, due to his increased heart rate, he was heavily breathing the air with deep breaths to ensure he wasn't having a heart attack.

His blood-shot eyes darted around the room until shapes around him started to move around in a hallucination, his legs and arms that were now unresponsive felt as if they were spaghetti noodles about to be nestled in a plate, topped with delicious home made marinara with meatballs that were seasoned with a slight pinch of salt and pepper.

The meatballs would taste dry, but they at least had hot sauce on them to counteract the lack of flavor in them, making them more desirable.

As Rin felt like this he began to imagine that he, himself, was a meatball. Drool erupted from his mouth in waves as his stomach growled.

Meatballs came into sight for Rin as he grew hungry and he took a bite of one. It was just as he thought..

The meatballs that were dry were very spicy which released a special chemical in his brain that made his mouth water more. It also made his taste bud receptors moan in pleasure.

This threw Rin off a bit as he didn't really know how to handle his tongue moaning aloud in an unknown room. What would the meditation expert think of him if he found out he had a perverted tongue?

Rin shook his head as he began to embrace the moans. Soon enough, his arms and legs that were now spaghetti went into his mouth.

He didn't really like the noodles as it tasted too chewy and spit it out of his mouth. They also had Sand on them for some reason.. While Rin enjoyed the sand, he did not enjoy the taste of the noodles.

In the area outside, a group began to form near the door. A large amount of people had their ears pressed against this door with their mouths open in shock.

The meditation expert was also curious on the happening and was disappointed in Rin.

"He's moaning and making a slurping noise.. No wonder this weirdo booked it for 3 hours.." The man took in smoke and shook his head.

Meanwhile Rin had completely moved on from the Meatballs and had refocused his mind.

"What should I do to progress! Tell me magical smoke!" Rin screamed out.

Soon enough, words appeared in front of him.

They spelt out "Ask your System, you idiot. There are objective functions."

Rin blinked his red eyes a few times before laughing. "Oh yeah. I didn't come here to really find out what to do, I just wanted to slack off!" Rin erupted in laughter as he passed out for 2 hours.

Rin woke up even farther gone than before.

Many shapes and images formed different creatures and objects in Rin's mind which were then disintegrated soon after.

Then it began to replay memories of Rin's.. The first time he made a sand castle.. the first time he found his passion and talent for sand.. the first time he ate a sandwich. Which he felt bad for the Witch as she was also a passionate lover of sand. Being a Sandwich was just her profession, but he was curious.

Rin had heard how his classmates loved eating sandwiches and wanted to try a bite for himself.

After 50 minutes passed, something strange happened..