The world was normal, and so was life. At least, that was how most people saw it. Especially Eric and Mason, boyfriend's, lovers, however you wanted to refer to them as. Their story starts with them in a strange new store that had opened downtown. It was an adult store, something that they wanted to use to spice things up in bed a little bit. At this point, there were looking skeptically at anything and everything. "What about this," Eric asked, pulling a vial off of a shelf and shaking the contents a little, swirling the milky white substance. Mason stared at it for the longest moment, unsure what he was looking at, before shaking his head. "I don't want to spend money on something we aren't even sure works and requires to be put into out bodies," he said, continuing to look around. His eyes fell on a book on a shelf, and after a moment, he pulled it off, glancing at the spine to find the title. "To Archeío Efcharístisis," he muttered to himself, raising an eyebrow as he recognized the dialect. "Hey, hon, this book is called the Pleasure Archive," he said. "Maybe it's like the Karma Sutra." He opened the book and his eyes fell on the title of the first page.