potions & lotions

❝  I see, that is better then using semen or cum for that    matter. I know many a mage who do; I myself like to    use my tears. As it is the most powerful and purest     form of magic I can give.                                            ❞

 A pause as she looks over the other once again. If she used her own blood it would be too powerful of a thing. She did not need to reveal such a stand point, so she merely continues. ❝  If you could, I do not have my own at hand and am   merely visiting for the time being.                                ❞

“Tried that, but I felt it was too messy of a process so I only get that if it’s specifically required in the ingredients.” It probably would be a much easier process if she were a man but alas.

❝  Ah, much like myself. I enjoy potion brewing as a    hobby though crafting scrolls is my greatest delight.    I suppose then, what is the main ingredient in your     potions? I would prefer something with a silverleaf     in what I am seeking.                                                         ❞   Merlyn places the vial she held in her hand down unto the place it was originally kept. She folds her arms most comely before her, taking a step closer toward the other witch. Listening in on what it was she would say.

“Surprisingly? Blood is a common theme weirdly enough. But that might just be my heritage leaking through. I either use my own or from clients who’ve donated in exchange for services.” Of course she wouldn’t ask for blood all the time it was a rare occasion for her to accept something like that. Her own blood, containing demonic origins within it, was usually more than enough. 

❝  I see, would you recommend me your best work?      ❞  Merlyn finds the others actions comely, in a heart warming manner. The lady before her scampering to steady her nerve sand make herself presentable only to concur herself in a mess. Though such tidings did not matter to Merlyn, she rather liked the hospitable warmness in her appearance and comely manner.

“Hmm well that depends on what you’re looking for miss. Is it magical or non? My experiences tends to stretch pretty far when it comes to potions and elixirs. Plus I tend to make things just for fun.” 

“Why are you orderin’ chips from China, ya freakin’ weirdo?! Eat normal ones like the rest of us!” Cough, cough. Throat being crushed. Room growing dark. Is this what death feels like?

❝  Oh, are you the fair owner of this shop? I find the    brewery work most hospitable!                                   ❞   Merlyn had been eyeing the works across the shop, thumbing through the items.

“Oh uh yes I am..!” Aster finds herself messing with her button up and suddenly notices that the buttons were improperly buttoned making her look even more like a mess than usual. Of all times to dress like a slob!

“… certainly, but why do you ask?”

“Aren’t you worried someone might pants you like thi-oops” She didn’t mean to actually pants the man but it looks like it happened anyway. 

“Hmm…” he’d look between her face and garter. He’d sigh out loud as he’d slowly cross his arms as he’d stand there.

We haven’t talked at all but I admire from a safe distance and I love Merlyn so much??????????

“You’d be correct! They’re pretty useful when you want to dress flashy while hiding something at the same time.” The witch was intrigued to find he knew what glamours were. While incredibly useful they weren’t commonly used and weren’t well known outside of the witch and wizarding community.

“ Bo~ring. “  To be safe? Snooze.  “ Don’t tell me you’re some kind hypochondriac. I bet you have at least one hardcore interest. “  He grins.  “ I like to think we all do. “

“They’re not for me. I don’t really need potions,” he says as he gestures to the rest of him, white tail idly waving behind his legs.  “Mostly for burns.”

“Oh, good point.” Right some demons healed themselves naturally. “I got something for that. Are these natural burns or— Actually it shouldn’t make a difference hold on I think I have something on the shelves for you.” She heads over to the back of the store and grabs a bottle before heading back.