Mira's Determination!

Inside of the base of Samsara, there was a man overseeing the production of the latest batch of moon powder. 

He was a human with long dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see everyone around him as something less than human. 

There was a long scar running down the right side of his face that made him look unapproachable and frightening. 

"It's done, boss." One man said as he gestured to the bin in front of him.

The man with a scar over his eye leaned over to carefully inspect the handiwork of his underling.

While it looked passable on the outside, other measures still needed to be taken so that he could be sure. 

"Bring in the taster."

A shuffling noise followed, and then out of the corner of his eye he saw a haggard looking man with a frail body and hazy, unfocused, eyes. 

One of the men pulled out a small pocket knife and scraped out a small amount of the drug on the tip of the blade.