Drink

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.....wait, what? I'm back to the List? What the hell? O_o
...XD
And guess what it is? A scene from the Dragon Series! Yay!
EXCERPT FROM DRAGON CURSE, CH 6:

“Lastly, here is a potion you can use for your friend. The ingredients are enclosed in the satchel for you. I am sure you know what it does.”

“Potion...?” Marth questioned.

Approaching his desk, Roy popped out a vial and his pocket knife, emptying out the contents of the small satchel: a bottle of honey, a pile of white powder, and a white flower with a resemblance to a daisy.

“Convert a few drops of your blood to pure dragon blood and mix in the ground unicorn horn, a few drops of honey, and a single eye of newt.”

Roy did so, cutting into his fingertip, allowing a few drops into the empty vial, and heating it up until it turned chartreuse. He then added in each ingredient, mixing it just as the door opened.

“I got everything you said,” Pit pronounced, a medium over his shoulder as he stepped inside.

“Awesome. Thanks, Pit.” Roy eyed his concoction as it foamed and turned lavender.

Pit gazed at the draught curiously. “What’s that?”

Roy blew off some of the steam, grinning and holding it towards the angel. “For you, that’s what.”

Pit blinked. “...w-what?”

“This’ll help you, trust me,” Roy urged, putting it into Pit’s hand. “Drink up every last drop.”

“Have your friend then consume it. Also... be sure to keep his spirits. After all that has happened to him, he will need all the support he can get. But this I know you are easily capable of, Roy.”

Pit retched slightly at the discolored, aqueous solution and wondered how it possibly could’ve passed as a beverage. But at Roy’s urging nod, the angel quickly brought the vial’s edge to his lips, the faint, almost syrupy smell creeping into his nostrils. Bracing his taste buds, he lifted it in a hefty swig, using all of his willpower to force the wretched-tasting liquid down his throat. After a few gulps, the potion had been polished off with a belch and a puff of purple smoke, Pit reeling with relief.

Ahhh... good times.
Oh... yeah... don't... bug me about the Dragon Series right now. Because my work has become so inconsistant it's not even funny.
The pic? Well, I like how their faces came out. No idea why half-lidded eyes looking downward come out so weird.
And Pit's hair... doesn't behave. It settles to its own whim. X3
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