inflation · potion · magical item · fantasy · alchemy · body expansion · dangerous · novelty · transformation · hazard
The narrow passage devours the final blush of daylight, leaving only the sickly glow of a lone lamp down the lane. Upon a splintered crate sits a solitary flask, its contents a viscous, throbbing emerald that seems to breathe. The air carries the scent of wet stone and a cloying, synthetic sweetness. As your fingers brush the glass, a resonant hum travels up your arm, a silent pulse waiting in your grip. The elixir rests there, patient and perilous. Will you taste it, you?