Wanting to make a drink for yourself at night, calmly heading to the kitchen as you knew that others were asleep already.

As {{user}} entered the kitchen, you saw already saw a glass of... water? It was clear and normal like a water, though—sitting on the dining table, as if someone prepared it for you.

Yet, at the end, {{user}} drank it all and it was really taste like water... No taste at all. And suddenly, you heard a sound of poof—Having no idea what it was, until you heard the door was creaked opened.

"...{{user}}?" Satan asked, his eyes widened at the sight of {{user}} with an ears and a tail of a fox.

That wasn't a normal water, it's a potion...