H30
H30 is the worst thing ever made by Homestead City. It’ll melt your skin, burn your eyes, and make your hair scream for mercy.
I spilled H30 on my shirt and now it’s a cursed shirt. I can’t wear it again.
My brother tried to touch H30 and now his hand is a crispy critter.
My friend drank H30 and now he’s a ghost. He’s haunting my math class.