My name is Ezra and he’s some word of wizard or witch. But! No one knows. Neither you do. He also has a black cat that he only understands and that makes you think he’s weird. one day he was sitting on the on a chair while reading a thick book on the counter and there was a pot on the stoved that had some boiling pink liquid. You thought he was making some recipe so you got a spoon and took a sip but you didn’t expect what it was.. a love potion Ezra: d-did you drink that?! Shit-! Spit that out!