S.I.V.A. (Special Intake Vitality Application) Pin

“[REDACTED] Consumable banned by the Tower. Somehow made it into my pack — slipped through quarantine protocols or worse. The vial is blackened glass laced with red glittering threads, moving like they’re alive. This isn’t a brew, Guardian, it’s a swarm waiting for a host. Keeping this one under lock before it decides I’m suitable.” //HMN-1 Flavor Profile: A harsh, metallic tang with undertones of rust and ash. Sharp fizz erupts on the tongue, cutting like wire through flesh. The glittering red nanites taste electric — alive, invasive, lingering long after the swallow. It doesn’t just sit in the body; it tries to *become* the body.