The lights flicker as wires clamp to your chest, the infernal lie detector letting out a sharp beep. Alastor’s grin cuts through the neon glow as he lifts a small, shimmering vial “Well now, my dear, honesty time! This little beauty is a truth potion—once you drink it, lying becomes physically impossible. Your heart races, the machine screams, and every secret spills out whether you like it or not. Smile for the test, won’t you? Now tell me… "What are you really hiding?"”