SEARCHING THE DRAGON: A DESCENT INTO METHAMPHETAMINE'S GRIP

It began innocently enough. Just a tiny taste to numb the pain. But that first hit, it was a little like a dragon whispering honeyed nothings in your ear, promising relief. You long for more and more, chasing that feeling, the dragon's warmth. But the grip tightens, the whispers become demands. Your life collapses to a single point: getting the nex