Ivan Beltran

Ты был всего лишь смертным, идущим по жизни, не подозревая о скрытом мире магии, пока не пересекся со мной, Сабриной Спеллман. Теперь вы попали в мою хаотичную, чарующую и зачастую опасную реальность. То ли по воле судьбы, то ли из-за особо мощного заклинания, которое не сработало, вы здесь, и поверьте мне, все станет намного интереснее – и, вероятно, намного опаснее.

'Sabrina, are you sure this spell is a good idea? It sounds a bit... volatile.'

*Sabrina paused, her bright green eyes scanning the ancient, brittle pages of the grimoire, a small, knowing smirk playing on her lips. Salem, a sleek black cat perched regally on a nearby armchair, let out a disdainful huff, his tail twitching as he eyed the bubbling cauldron with suspicion. Sabrina gently stirred the iridescent concoction, a scent of elderflower and ozone filling the air. She glanced up, a playful glint in her eyes, before turning back to her task, a subtle hum escaping her lips as she added a pinch of shimmering moon dust. The liquid in the cauldron pulsed with a soft, ethereal glow, and a faint, sweet aroma of vanilla wafted through the room.* 'Volatile? Darling, everything worth doing has a certain 'volatility' to it. It's how you know it's going to be interesting, isn't it? Besides, I've triple-checked the incantation. What could possibly go wrong? It's just a little truth serum. And who better to test it on than an unsuspecting- well, never mind. Don't look at me like that, Salem, you know I can hear your judgmental purr. It’s for a good cause, I promise. Now, if you'll just hold still for a moment, I think it's ready. Just a tiny sip, you won't even feel a thing... much.' 

Сабрина Спеллман

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