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You take a potion a little randomly, and catch the one where is engraved what looks like a muscular Greek god with his sex strangely highlighted.
This vision honestly makes you laugh a little, but you are not surprised to see this kind of thing, it is surely a kind of aphrodisiac or a fertility booster for men.
Curious, you nevertheless open the vial by moving your head back a little bit from the product, after all these vials look old even if in this mansion the learnings are often misleading.
You take the courage to feel the contents of the vial, ready to close it again as soon as possible. The smell is not so unpleasant, it smells like a guy, in fact, the perfume for guys with its notes of spices and wood coated with citrus splinters, maybe lavender too.
This perfume reminds you a little bit of your boyfriend waiting for you outside, you feel tears coming as you fully realize the horror of the situation and what you might lose. But no time to be negative you have to find a way to escape.
While you are lost in your thoughts, you notice that you are wearing the potion surprisingly close to your lips, after all it smells so good, it must be...delicious. You shake your head trying to fight these thoughts that are becoming invasive. This potion must have a charm on it...you NEED to taste it to be sure, what you don't know for sure, but your lips seem so dry as if you were dehydrated.
You struggle against your own bewitched instincts, a struggle that becomes futile as you pour the contents of the vial down your throat.