Testing the Potion Maker
Authorâs Note: Based on @lamiasluckâ Magic!AU. So, Iâve discovered this cool and talented writer from a Creative Buddy of mine, @juju-on-that-yeet blog. I went to take a look at @lamiasluck and found a couple of their AUâs and fell in love with them!
So, @lamiasluck this is for your Magic!AU. And since I found your AO3 Account and instantly fell in love with your Timid Speech Series. Expect another fic for ya based on that as well!
Hope ya enjoy! HAPPY WRITING!
Summary: Â Dark decides to pay the new Potion Maker a personal visit. He wants to see first hand just how âinnocentâ Eric truly is and at the same time, why not put this new Potion Maker to the test? Dark needs two of the most, highest quality, and very powerful potions of all time.
(Potion Shop)
Dark decided to pay the new Potion Maker, (Eric was it?) a visit. He had heard from not just two of his loyal members that this new guy was so innocent but now, even one of his best spies said that he was as well. Thereâs just no way someone would end up here without some kind of secret to hide! Usually, Dark would have his âinformantâ in his basement âspilling the beansâ on Eric by now, but unfortunately, Doctor Iplier needed to rest. During their last, âinvestigationâ to get the information Dark needed, Edward nearly experienced magical exhaustion.
Which led Dark to his little stroll down, downtown. They found a man that would have the answers that Dark would need to get to the bottom of this new Potion Maker and whether or not heâs as innocent as he plays to be. So, why not test the new Potion Maker? Edward as of right now, couldnât use his talents when Dark interrogated their new informant, so Dark came up with a new plan. A Truth Potion, just a few drops will have the person spilling all of their secrets no matter how personal they may be. So, what better way to test the new Potion Maker to see if heâs the real deal then to see if he has the true skills to make it?
A little bell dinged as Dark stepped through the threshold of the Potion Shop. Light beige walls, very colorful but organized potions, and ingredients littered the shelves. Dark even saw some local and very exotic looking plants were scattered around the place as well. It felt a bit âcozyâ actually. Another reason to be suspicious of this new Potion Maker. Dark stood there with his snake familiar, Celine, draped comfortably across his shoulders.
There were a couple of other customers in the shop and all of them knew he was and made the right choice of giving, Dark a wide birth. Dark started browsing the shelves. Most of them were healing potions, prank potions, potions to help you when your sick, and some potions that were just silly. As Dark browse the shelves he came to one spot that looked quite empty and very out of place. Hm, maybe he would find out what this little Potion Maker is hiding after all. The empty space wasnât much, just a small little cube-like space but there was dust covering it the inside of it. And when Dark inspected a little closer he found a small card that looked like someone was trying to hide it. When Dark picked it up and brushed the dust off of it, a Cheshire like grin was displayed on his face. Taking the card with him, Dark made his way to the front counter.
âOh, hello s-sir. How may - how may I help you today?â Dark became confused as to how this meek little magic user became the new Potion Maker. Still, Dark wanted answers and he was going to get them!
âAh, yes. I require two potions to be made,â Dark said.
âWhat - what kind of potions do you need to be made sir?â Eric asked.
âI require a Truth Potion and of course this Potion to be made,â Dark smirked handing the card over.
Eric took the Potion Card with a confused expression. He didnât remember put out âspecialty made cards.â When Eric saw the name of the potion that the man in front of him wanted to make, Eric immediately became uncomfortable. That was close to a Class 5 Potion. Not necessarily illegal especially with certain clients in this town, but this was certainly close to it! Especially with how it could be used! Eric wasnât sure why it hasnât been forbidden or put on the illegal list yet.
âUm, you want me to, to make you a True Loves Potion, sir?â Eric asked timidly.
A True Loves Potion was highly sought after but it could be used in so many detrimental ways. Traditional Families used it to make sure their children married the ones that the parents have picked out specifically for the sons and daughters to marry. Many fans have tried to use it on certain celebrities because they were so convinced that they and the celebrity were actually dating or worst. Try to break up the celebrity was with and make them fall in love with that obsessed fan. The only reason why the Government hadnât put the True Loves Potion on the banned and forbidden list was because; there were certain tests you could do to make sure that you werenât given it. And if you were given it, there was an antidote to go with it.
âYes, along with the Truth Potion,â Dark said getting a little impatient.
âO-okay,â Eric said. âItâll be ready by tomorrow.â
âSee that it does,â Dark said.
âWhat name do I put it under, sir?â Eric asked still very nervous.
âDark.â And Dark turned and walked out of the shop, not noticing the trembling man behind the counter.
(The Next Day)
The next day came around and Eric was still shaking. He just met the most dangerous man that he heard of from so many different clients, Wilford especially. But he never thought that Dark would ever step into his shop. Now, Eric wasnât so sure whatâs he more afraid of, Dark killing him on the spot if he wasnât satisfied with his work? Or what twisted plot Dark might be doing with these two Potions? Neither of them was illegal although, Eric stopped worrying about that the day he met Bim!
The Truth Potion was a potion that just a few drops either directly from the bottle or in a drink then you will be telling the person on the other side everything! And when they say everything, they mean everything! The True Loves Potion, however, that one was trickier. So many gray areas and so many things with it that it should be illegal and then you have so many of the âUpper Classâ telling everyone that will listen. All the reasons why it shouldnât be illegal! The only problem (if you make it right) was that both parties had to drink the potion! Otherwise, r it will only last a few days or it wonât work at all!
At this point, Eric honestly didnât care! As long as he didnât know anything, or no one told him what they need it for! Then he could go on with his day pretending that he didnât just help some criminal! How, did this happen to him? Eric just heard about this small town and thought it would be a good place to start over again. Not having to fear for his life from his overbearing father! But now, he would just have to play along until he could find another place and move! The sound of the bell brought Eric out of his brooding thoughts.
âOh, Mr. Dark!â Eric squeaked. âI got your order right here sir!â Eric went to the back and brought out two vials. One was a bright golden color and the other was a dark pink color. Eric quickly put them in a safe box for the purchase and told Dark what he owed.
Dark, examined the potions first, and then gave a satisfying nod. âHere you go, kid. Youâve earned it.â Dark said, giving Eric a stack of bills then walking out with the potions.
(Ego Inc)
Dark walked into the basement of his home where he had his âinformant.â Dark smiled at him, tied to the chair, trying his best to act like the âtough guy.â Doing his absolute best to try and get out the restraints.
âWhat the hell do you want?!â The man spat. âWhereâs my son? Whereâs Eric?â
âFunny, you seemed so glad that you didnât have to deal with the âSon thatâs the greatest disappointmentâ last night,â Dark said as he strolled up to the man with his hands behind his back. âSo, tell me Mr. Derkson, are we going to do this easy way or the hard way?â
âYou can go to hell for all I care,â the Man spat again through gritted teeth.
âThe easy way then,â Dark said as he took the vial out of his pocket. He then grabbed Derekâs jaw and wretched it opened. Careful not to put more than the required drops in his mouth and then covering his mouth so he had no choice to swallow.
He stopped struggling then. He just had this blank look in his eyes as he stared ahead.
âWhatâs your name?â Dark asked.
âDerek Derkson,â Derek answered in a monotone voice.
âWhat are your powers?â
âFire.â
âHow many sons do you have?â
âI had sixteen sons. Twins, triplets even a few singles. Unfortunately, due to a horrible accident, I only have one son left. Eric.â
Dark smiled now. âSo, Derek. Tell me everything about Eric?â















