Oblivion Potion Making Novels & Stories

Thankfully, he is awake, so I let him know we are on our way. When we arrive, Ivy explains the potion she brewed to Dr. Martin who is looking over Lydia’s vitals with a concerned expression. “There’s an antidote that I was working on. It takes a full moon cycle to brew,” she says. “Willow will be bringing the potion supplies from Cerise Point, and I’ll continue working on the potion here.” “Are there any lasting side effects with this potion?” he asks. “This must leave some damage to the body.” “There could be some side effects, but we won’t know till Lydia wakes up,” she admits.

Waylon gave her a sullen look, then waved her on. Zipporah gave a slight nod and continued her proceedings of pouring different potions into a small enclosed pool of water, built into the ground like a jacuzzi tub. It was oval-shaped and made from granite stone. The water bubbled, steam oozing from the boiling temperature. She added some rose petals and stirred the contents, watching fixated as the water changed from a cloudy mixture to blood red. "It is ready," She declared seeming satisfied "We will dip her into the bath to cleanse her, then place her on the table. So, we can use her life's blood to scry for the location of a wolfsbane."

The book displayed a blooming gray flower with the edges dyed a light bronze color. "Only with extreme intense heat can one brew this plant and apply it to make one of the potions listed below. Such as Deprieum, which utilizes the claw of a red horn bear and the saliva of a two-headed lizard. This potion can affect people's dreams. Wow, cool~!" read Maria, Luna standing beside her as the two discussed their essay project due before midnight. The two checked out their book and made their way outside. Finding two chairs and a table, the two took a seat and started their essay project, each equally lending assistance, not paying much attention to the time. About an hour and a quarter later, the

The diviner replied with a firm voice, "We start by scouring the kingdom, asking anyone who might have information. We also try to find any old books or manuscripts that might contain the recipe." Ragnar nodded slowly, letting his mind wander back to the dark cave where the potion was made. Ragnar stood in the dark cave with Lia, illuminated only by a faint red light. He remembered the musty smell of damp earth and the sound of dripping water echoing around the cavernous space. The flickering light of torches cast eerie shadows on the walls, and he could hear the faint whispers of the diviner as he worked.

I placed the journal inside, tucked away on one of the lower shelfs. “What is that?” Silas asked curiously. “Just an old book” I answered as I started gathering the bottles of ingredients, I would need to make the truth brew. I pulled out a pot and started warming it on the stove I added water to the pot first. Next, I added some dried daffodil petals, ground ostrich feather, dried sweet pea petals, tree bark, and the eye of newt. I stirred the mixture until it was brought to a rolling boil before adding some green tea bags, those were for the flavor more than anything. The last ingredient I needed was a drop of Hannah’s blood so make her immune to the brew.

Reduce the emberleaf by half. Add crushed silvermint before boiling. Stabilizes the reaction. I hesitated for only a moment before following her version instead of the academy’s. The ingredients came together smoothly. The potion shifted colors exactly the way the grimoire described. Soft gold. Then deep amber. When the final ingredient dissolved into the mixture, the surface of the potion settled into a perfect steady glow. Professor Halversen stopped beside my table. He leaned slightly closer to examine the cauldron. “Well done, Miss Cantari.”

➳ Pernwél The little cabin of Grandma Rose filled up with thick smoke, it billowed from the cauldron the moment the orb touched the contents. Our vision was obscured slightly as the orb bobbed up and down in the purplish clouds. The scrolls of the ancient artifacts had described and identified the potion we were brewing, the smoke was supposed to be this color, so that was a good sign. The journal chronicled every orb ever made, describing its uses and how to unlock what was within.

Aliyah has never had or shown any sign of the alpha powers, why does she have it now? “The python oil goes in the pot first,” Irene whispered. “The tortoise shell would be hard for you to grind but that shouldn’t be a problem, Rasmus would help you. You will add it ten minutes after boiling the oil, the rabbit’s heart comes last and its added five minutes after the shell. You will stir for another five minutes and then the potion is ready. However,” she smiled sadly, “the poison would have consumed me by the time you are done.” “Can’t we speed things up by lessening the time process?” Rasmus asked.

Sebastian called. "Mr. Ballard." Marius ran out. He was wearing an apron. "Go and get 35 grams of cinnamon, 10 grams of fivespice, 50 pounds of bunsilk, and 25 grams of raspberries as well as a liter of elderflower wine. Cook it all together for ten minutes and bring it here." "Yes." Marius turned and went inside to brew the medicinal potion. "I don't think Mr. Kellogg Senior can use that prescription," Florian said, frowning.

I place a handful of dried Mugwort into the cauldron followed by a handful of dried Lemon Balm, Hibiscus, and Wormwood, I watch as each ingredient changes the colour of the water. I give that a small stir before I add some of Skylar’s Succubus venom and then give it another slow gentle stir until the water returns to clear, I then pull out about 2 dozen small vials. I fill each vial with the finished clear potion and place them in a holding container.