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ㅤㅤㅤㅤaugust 3, 2020.
ㅤㅤunder the light of the full moon, a small candle shone beside a bubbling cauldron of pure spring water, bits of ground rosemary and basil floating on its surface. the flames underneath the basin were low, not too harsh at all.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤaugust 3, 2020.
ㅤㅤunder the light of the full moon, a small candle shone beside a bubbling cauldron of pure spring water, bits of ground rosemary and basil floating on its surface. the flames underneath the basin were low, not too harsh at all.
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ㅤㅤa red-headed sorcerer stood to the side, scribbling down notes into a seemingly old notebook as time slowly passed. everything he needed was in small mortars and vials behind him, all crushed into the thin, powdery consistency that he needed.
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ㅤㅤa red-headed sorcerer stood to the side, scribbling down notes into a seemingly old notebook as time slowly passed. everything he needed was in small mortars and vials behind him, all crushed into the thin, powdery consistency that he needed.
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ㅤㅤkoichii knew that once the flame of the candle burned bright pink, he would be allowed to start his potion making.
ㅤㅤafter all, crafting a love potion without the blessing of the goddess of love was forbidden by the laws of witchcraft.
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ㅤㅤkoichii knew that once the flame of the candle burned bright pink, he would be allowed to start his potion making.
ㅤㅤafter all, crafting a love potion without the blessing of the goddess of love was forbidden by the laws of witchcraft.
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ㅤㅤthe second the flame displayed even the slightest change of color, koichii& #39;s eyes shone with awe, rushing to grab the vial of fairy tears behind him to adding just two drops of his meager supply into the mixture. asking a fairy for its tears is awkward, after all.
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ㅤㅤthe second the flame displayed even the slightest change of color, koichii& #39;s eyes shone with awe, rushing to grab the vial of fairy tears behind him to adding just two drops of his meager supply into the mixture. asking a fairy for its tears is awkward, after all.
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ㅤㅤas the precious tears were added into the mix, the sorcerer& #39;s hand reached back for the bits of crushed pearl, as well as for the several rose petals that were fresh from his private garden. both were quickly added, koichii& #39;s lips widening into a grin of satisfaction.
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ㅤㅤas the precious tears were added into the mix, the sorcerer& #39;s hand reached back for the bits of crushed pearl, as well as for the several rose petals that were fresh from his private garden. both were quickly added, koichii& #39;s lips widening into a grin of satisfaction.
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ㅤㅤbut even with the feeling of relief that washed over him, the male shook his head, ending his early celebration. there were still more steps to take before he could consider himself successful with his product. "keep working," he told himself, breathing in deeply.
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ㅤㅤbut even with the feeling of relief that washed over him, the male shook his head, ending his early celebration. there were still more steps to take before he could consider himself successful with his product. "keep working," he told himself, breathing in deeply.
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ㅤㅤminutes passed with koichii simply staring down at the cauldron, patiently waiting for the color to become a light lavender color. his hands fumbled with the single dove feather he held, almost even dropping it into the blazing flame underneath.
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ㅤㅤminutes passed with koichii simply staring down at the cauldron, patiently waiting for the color to become a light lavender color. his hands fumbled with the single dove feather he held, almost even dropping it into the blazing flame underneath.
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ㅤㅤthe only thing he could do was wait, and once his waiting was done, the sorcerer dropped the fragile item into the bubbling mixture, smiling when a puff of crimson red smoke was produced. though as koichii read the next instruction, his smile faded, sighing softly.
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ㅤㅤthe only thing he could do was wait, and once his waiting was done, the sorcerer dropped the fragile item into the bubbling mixture, smiling when a puff of crimson red smoke was produced. though as koichii read the next instruction, his smile faded, sighing softly.
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ㅤㅤit was his least favorite part of making a love potion. he turned his back on the cauldron, staring intently at the small blade he had set aside. if he didn& #39;t hurry with his actions, the effect of the full moon would fade, and his chance would be gone for the month.
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ㅤㅤit was his least favorite part of making a love potion. he turned his back on the cauldron, staring intently at the small blade he had set aside. if he didn& #39;t hurry with his actions, the effect of the full moon would fade, and his chance would be gone for the month.
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ㅤㅤhesitantly, koichii nodded to himself, shakily picking up the sharp blade in his right hand while holding his left above the iron pot. with a deep breath, he slowly cut into his index finger, wincing in pain as he let his blood drip into the potion.
ㅤㅤit was done.
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ㅤㅤhesitantly, koichii nodded to himself, shakily picking up the sharp blade in his right hand while holding his left above the iron pot. with a deep breath, he slowly cut into his index finger, wincing in pain as he let his blood drip into the potion.
ㅤㅤit was done.
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ㅤㅤwith drops of his own blood added to the mixture, the red-headed male mumbled his own soft spells, efficiently setting out the cooking flame.
ㅤㅤhe sighed, looking up to the clear skies in order to thank the goddess of love for permitting his request.
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ㅤㅤwith drops of his own blood added to the mixture, the red-headed male mumbled his own soft spells, efficiently setting out the cooking flame.
ㅤㅤhe sighed, looking up to the clear skies in order to thank the goddess of love for permitting his request.
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ㅤㅤas described in his notebook, a love potion bubbles in a dark red no matter where it is. if your mixture does not bubble, it is not a true love potion.
ㅤㅤkoichii was relieved to see his brew continue to bubble despite no flame present to make it so. he& #39;d succeeded.
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ㅤㅤas described in his notebook, a love potion bubbles in a dark red no matter where it is. if your mixture does not bubble, it is not a true love potion.
ㅤㅤkoichii was relieved to see his brew continue to bubble despite no flame present to make it so. he& #39;d succeeded.
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