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In a forest dark and deep,

Where shadows tend to creep,

Five witches gathered 'round,

With a cauldron on the ground.

Elara:

"Stirring, stirring, night's begun,

Add a feather, just for fun.

Moonlit silver, starlit gold,

Secrets in this brew we hold."

Blythe:

"Elara, dear, you always play,

But let's get serious today.

A spider's leg, a raven's beak,

Makes sure the potion won't be weak."

Calista:

"Blythe, you're always so precise,

But a touch of chaos would be nice.

A dragon's scale, a phoenix tear,

To add some fire and a little fear."

Drea:

"Calista, Blythe, and Elara too,

Each of you has a point, it's true.

But let's combine our skills tonight,

To make a brew that's just right."

Faela:

"I've watched and listened, taken it in,

Now it's my turn, where shall I begin?

A touch of the dawn, a hint of twilight's kiss,

To bring to our potion a harmonious bliss."

Elara:

"Fine, I'll add a touch of glee,

A butterfly's wing, from a tree.

Its colors bright, its spirit free,

To give our potion some jubilee."

Blythe:

"I'll ground it with a touch of earth,

A stone from a river, for what it's worth.

Solid and strong, with ancient might,

To keep our brew from taking flight."

Calista:

"I'll add a hint of mystery,

A mermaid's song from the deep blue sea.

Ethereal, haunting, a siren's call,

To mesmerize one and all."

Drea:

"And I'll bind it all together tight,

With a strand of hair from the northern light.

Magic and wonder, combined as one,

Our potion's journey has just begun."

As the cauldron bubbled, their spell was spun.

With a flash and a bang, the potion was done.

Pick up the potion to learn of its secret effects.

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Description

In a forest dark and deep,

Where shadows tend to creep,

Five witches gathered 'round,

With a cauldron on the ground.

Elara:

"Stirring, stirring, night's begun,

Add a feather, just for fun.

Moonlit silver, starlit gold,

Secrets in this brew we hold."

Blythe:

"Elara, dear, you always play,

But let's get serious today.

A spider's leg, a raven's beak,

Makes sure the potion won't be weak."

Calista:

"Blythe, you're always so precise,

But a touch of chaos would be nice.

A dragon's scale, a phoenix tear,

To add some fire and a little fear."

Drea:

"Calista, Blythe, and Elara too,

Each of you has a point, it's true.

But let's combine our skills tonight,

To make a brew that's just right."

Faela:

"I've watched and listened, taken it in,

Now it's my turn, where shall I begin?

A touch of the dawn, a hint of twilight's kiss,

To bring to our potion a harmonious bliss."

Elara:

"Fine, I'll add a touch of glee,

A butterfly's wing, from a tree.

Its colors bright, its spirit free,

To give our potion some jubilee."

Blythe:

"I'll ground it with a touch of earth,

A stone from a river, for what it's worth.

Solid and strong, with ancient might,

To keep our brew from taking flight."

Calista:

"I'll add a hint of mystery,

A mermaid's song from the deep blue sea.

Ethereal, haunting, a siren's call,

To mesmerize one and all."

Drea:

"And I'll bind it all together tight,

With a strand of hair from the northern light.

Magic and wonder, combined as one,

Our potion's journey has just begun."

As the cauldron bubbled, their spell was spun.

With a flash and a bang, the potion was done.

Pick up the potion to learn of its secret effects.

#04305