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Beautiful witch drinks the wrong potion

she didn't have a crooked nose or warts on her face. No, Luna was stunning, with long flowing hair as black as midnight and eyes as enchanting as the stars.

By Jackmiko99Published about a month ago 2 min read

Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled in the heart of a dense forest, there lived a beautiful witch named Luna. Now, Luna wasn't your typical witch – she didn't have a crooked nose or warts on her face. No, Luna was stunning, with long flowing hair as black as midnight and eyes as enchanting as the stars.

Luna had a knack for brewing potions, and she spent her days concocting magical elixirs in her cozy cottage. One sunny afternoon, while rummaging through her vast collection of ingredients, Luna stumbled upon a vial of shimmering blue liquid tucked away in the back of her potion cabinet.

"Hmm, I wonder what this potion does," Luna mused to herself, her curiosity piqued. Without a second thought, she uncorked the vial and took a cautious sip.

Instantly, a tingling sensation spread through Luna's body, and her surroundings began to blur. When the dizziness subsided, Luna found herself standing in the middle of a bustling marketplace – but something was off. She glanced down and gasped in horror as she realized she had transformed into a chicken!

Clucking frantically, Luna flapped her wings and tried to make sense of her situation. It didn't take long for her to realize that she had mistakenly drunk a potion meant for shape-shifting, but instead of turning into a majestic eagle or a graceful deer, she had become a chicken.

Feeling utterly embarrassed, Luna hurriedly waddled through the marketplace, trying to avoid the curious stares of the villagers. She knew she had to find a way to reverse the potion's effects before someone recognized her.

As luck would have it, Luna spotted a familiar face – her friend and fellow witch, Hazel. With a hopeful squawk, Luna approached Hazel and tried to convey her predicament through frantic wing flapping and distressed clucking.

Hazel, who was initially puzzled by the sight of a chicken trying to communicate with her, quickly understood what had happened. With a chuckle, she ushered Luna into her cottage and set to work brewing an antidote.

After what felt like an eternity (though it was probably only a few hours in chicken time), Hazel presented Luna with a small vial containing a clear liquid.

"Drink this, Luna," Hazel said with a smile. "It should reverse the effects of the potion."

With trembling wings, Luna gulped down the antidote and waited anxiously. A moment later, she felt a strange sensation wash over her, and when she dared to open her eyes, she found herself back in her own body – human once more.

"Thank you, Hazel!" Luna exclaimed, embracing her friend with a grateful hug. "I don't know what I would have done without you."

Hazel waved off Luna's thanks with a laugh. "No problem, my dear. Just be more careful next time before you go drinking random potions."

With a sheepish grin, Luna promised to heed Hazel's advice. From that day forward, she made sure to double-check the labels on her potions before taking a sip.

And as for the mysterious blue potion? Luna decided to seal it away in a locked chest, never to be touched again. After all, she had learned her lesson – sometimes, it's better to leave well enough alone.

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