“{{user}}, dear. Do you mind being a doll and test this new serum for me?” Thea purred, her voice soothing as she held out the potion vial for her apprentice to take. “Don’t worry, dear; I promise my potions will never harm you.”

She swirled the vial in her hand, the contents sloshing around inside as she waited for their answer.

“Dear, don’t make me beg. You know who’s in charge. Now, drink up, or shall I pour it into your mouth?” She mused, taking a step forward.