Mystic brew

From the first light of dawn until the sun fall below the horizon, the witch girl toiled away in her workshop, reading through many books and figuring out how to make new potions

During one late night, she noticed that everything she read starting to come together. she then immediately rushing to her cauldron—pouring in many ingredient, casting the spell, timing everything right and then the content inside the cauldron start changing color and grow even more brighter.

the voice of happiness echoing around her house that even her pets are coming to observe the source of it
"finally...."

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