Shrink Potion Novels & Stories

He approaches oneof the shelves full of potions, ingredients... I close the door. - Don't touch anything- I roll my eyes and lower my handaway from one of the shelves. He begins to turn the pages of a large book on the table where he placed some vialsearlier. Minutes later I watch as he stirs the ingredients in a stone bowl creating a viscous blue-green colored thing, I wrinkle my nose. He pours the viscous liquid into a transparent bottle. -Don't use it too often, it weakens you little

Without hesitation, he reached for the strengthening potion he had purchased from the mysterious potions merchant, the one he believed to be a woman. With a swift movement, Thorne brought the vial to his lips, downing the contents in one gulp. A surge of energy coursed through his veins, enhancing his already formidable abilities. His muscles hummed with newfound strength, and his senses sharpened, allowing him to anticipate his opponents' every move.

, 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.

Selene answered. “So, this potion is supposed to make Josh and Isabelle weak so you can pull Summum’s power out of them?” Hannah asked. “That’s the idea. Their flesh will have become strengthened and this potion is the only one in the world to weaken them,” There was nothing left for Selene to do but wait for Garin’s return so she went over to her work table and sat on one of the chairs that were around it. Hannah stood for a few seconds, awkwardly exchanging looks between herself and the shaman. She decided to take a seat as well and she chose the chair right opposite Selene’s.

She asked, “Sorry, I can’t tell what elixir this is. May I know the name of this elixir and its effects?” James said, “This is the Elixir of Reversal, an elixir capable of increasing one’s strength in a short period of time. Upon consumption, there’ll be no side effects. The only downside is that one’s strength can only increase slowly. Upon consumption, one can increase his strength nine times throughout a battle.”

"Its magic can boost a little the effect of potions that are drunk using it." Erik added to his last comment after having put the artifact in place. "Useful." Azazel said while typing commands on the computer station's keyboard. "By how much does it boost the potion exactly?" Azazel asked without looking from the screen in front of him. "About ten percent with the more simple potions like Pepper Up or a Wiggenweld. Two percent or less to the more complicated ones like the Wit-Sharpening or the Draught of Peace." Erik replied while shrugging.

I slide my fingers through the puddle and manage to get about a tablespoon’s worth in one swipe. The guys are still bickering when I return. I reach past Kian and turn my fingers over above the open mason jar. The sap plops right off my skin into the potion. A ripple passes through the air. Something invisible to the naked eye, but potent nonetheless—a wave of magic as the potion completes. “See,” I tell them with a snarky grin, “the trouble with you assholes is you always need a plan. When the real answer is, just do it.”

Before he can voice his disapproval, though, I continue to report the battle’s events. “I also discovered that our enemies are in possession of a red potion they’re calling the “God’s Potion” that can make ordinary werewolves grow almost to the size of Lycans,” I say. “The potions also nearly double their strength. As a result of these potions, the battle we endured was much more difficult than we had anticipated.”

The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage. With a scream that seemed to shake the very foundations of the house, Aqua unleashed a torrent of dark magic. The energy exploded from her, a violent wave of force that knocked the witches off their feet. The room was bathed in a sinister glow as the dark magic tore through the intruders, their cries of pain mingling with the howling wind.

It does wonders for clear skin. Vanessa gaped at him. I smirked. “Careful, Vanessa. You might even like it here.” She scowled at me. “Not funny.” Hores only chuckled. “Don’t worry, we’ll have all the time in the world to convince you.” Vanessa paled. The potion suddenly boiled violently, the liquid inside changing from deep purple to blood-red. A weird, haunting hum arose in the air. Selene froze. Hores frowned. “That’s…not how that’s supposed to go.”