Potion Of Disguise Novels & Stories

We didn't have time to look for another potion maker. Quickly, Hanson began to gather the ingredients for the potion. We watched as he worked his magic. His hands moved with precision as he mixed and stirred the concoction. The air was thick with the scent of herbs. As the potion took shape before our eyes, Hanson explained its properties and how it would work to mask our scent from the witches. "This potion will create a temporary barrier around you. It will conceal your werewolf scent and making you invisible to their senses," he explained "But remember, it will only last for a day. Use it wisely, for once its effects wear off, you will be vulnerable again."

, Ntate Mogoadi thought to himself. After listening to her story of a messed up marriage, Ntate Mogoadi gave her three folded papers with brown powders in them. With incantations in between Ntate Mogoadi gave her orders on how to use the medication. He sent her off with the an assurance that her marriage would be restored after following the orders he gave her.

The purple silk pencil dress with silver and purple stiletto strap heels. Applying lipstick in the same shade of racy purple as her dress, Kita took one last measuring look in the mirror before she headed out of the bedroom into the dining room of their home. ************* Kenneth opens the door standing in the foyer in amazement that he was actually home. Tears enter the creases of his eyes as he just looked around, breaking his attention, he heard the sound of heels echoing off the wood floors in their home.

Unfortunately, even at the great price of free, Zen doubted that he wanted any of those potions. Yet, he pretended to study them while waiting for Gilda to take a sip of that drugged coffee before he broached the main topic. “What is this?” he asked, picking up a purple potion that glowed faintly. Gilda clapped her hands in glee. “Oh my! It looks like you have a great eye! That’s a potion for gender changing. It changes the gender of a person by five whole minutes! Are you interested?” Her gleaming eyes told Zen that it was a terrible idea to be interested in it. Besides, what would such a potion do in a boss fight? He could not imagine it being helpful at all.

More over,she also could not risk jeopardizing her disguised by showing up as Andre since the item they were selling was from stealing. Likewise, the effects of the low-grade disguise potion that she bought were pretty good. Even though the duration was slightly shorter than what she would have preferred, it was still perfect for her needs. Three hours was more than enough for her to commission her items, and if the duration was longer, she honestly did not know how she was to return to the Blacksmith Guild in that disguise.

She couldn’t believe this feeling of greediness, she isn’t like this for she have compassion to all the people and she’s embraced of purity. Argen was blessed as Queen of Versailles and also inserted the term for her form of being Goddess of Disguise at the very moment of her eighteen. She didn’t expect to be blessed as Goddess of Disguise as well, she have no power and will never have the chance to alter everything she desires too. But was her feature the absolute called for her absolute disguise? She transform with dark feature and had always picked a lot of dim colors to present herself. But she didn’t decide it by herself, but probably the witch’s touch on her hand. The flaming and the s

She lifted the blue potion in the air before setting it on the counter. “This potion will mask your vampire stench,” she said, crinkling her nose at me. “It’ll only last a little while so we would have to be quick. But it’ll help disguise what you are long enough to get her out of there without them detecting you.” I nodded in understanding and waited for her to continue. She lifted the red potion and then set that on the table.

Poison said before putting his hand down. Before Violet could ask anything, he said, “That's a deceit spell to mask your eye colour and make you look more like the Saintess. But be careful, it has a loophole. Once you look into your reflection more than three times, the spell will fade and you'll be found out.” “So.. you have to make sure you won't be found out. Not until, we complete the mission.” Phillip added. Violet ignored them and entered the carriage while clenching her fists with only a single thought passing through her brain.

Like we were back in Red Moon, hiding in the treehouse, pretending the world couldn’t touch us. “We don’t have much time,” he said again, softer this time. I nodded against his chest, then pulled back just enough to look at him. “I have a way out,” he said quietly. He reached into his coat and pulled out a small glass vial. The liquid inside shimmered faint green in the moonlight. “What’s that?” I asked. “A potion I got from the pack’s witch back at home,” he said. “It masks scents. Completely. No wolf, no tracker, not even a Lycan would be able to follow us if we use it. This is how we get out of here without leaving a trail.”

Another said, and they chuckled irritatingly. Serena and I went up the stairs stealthily, and were surprised when we came to a kind of library, with lots of potions, on different shelves. “Lucas.” Serena called my name, moving to one immediately. I followed her, and saw a potion as clear as water. “As visible as air.” I read, and looked at Serena. It was an invisibility potion.“It wasn't a dream. I had really seen a scary creature over me. Thinking back on it, it was a hag. The old baggage used the potion, so we wouldn't see her.” She spat venomously, and we took the potion.