[Funkduder]

Michael listened silently as he continued to eat his breakfast: artificial "egg-sandwich" that doesn't really have eggs in it and powder made orange juice. "It's good shit, very filling."
He didn't even bother offering some to the psychic and her friend when she took the succor capsule. "I guess they'd rather have twisted stomachs."
He patiently listened to the other around him wake up, noting down the blind man's sentimentality towards the now cannibalistic gunman's latest meal. Hearing the first click of Lev's magnum made Michael pause. Leaving the sandwich in his left hand, he pulled out the laser from his right and pulled it out in front of him, aiming for the man of Tsavo. Dropping the psychic block, he pulled up his shield behind his gun. That was a mistake.
Within a moment that seemed to be less than a second, Michael fell into a state of insanity that has only been evoked before by the courage capsule.
"Back so soon, my child. I knew you wouldn't keep me waiting."
"Dammit, Jez'ebel. Let me live my own life," Michael yelled out to the presence, but before he finished, he could hear the voice of Jez'ebel laughing.
"Hahahaha hah. My child, your life belongs to me. Whether you choose to live it is up to you." Jez'ebel's presence drew so close that Michael could see her face in her mine. "Come back to me," she said before disappearing.
Michael's eyes returned to normal view before he realized the horror of this event. His mind was left open, and anyone who wanted to see this event could have read his mind and looked in that moment.