Ash.
I summoned Lyla from the devil's kitchen whose potion was leaking off her wooden pot.
"It is strong. You have to drink it"
I looked at the pot of worms and green lucky liquid boiling at a hundred degrees.
"No way"
"This will dissolve the fireball's power or pour it over your wrists."
"Of course", I showed her the wrists.
"It will cause double the pain"
I hesitated.
"One sip and it's over"
Lyla was a mermaid. She was the devil's kitchen main cook and knew all the potions to cure anybody. Years of experience passed down through her grandmother and mother, she had their recipes marked in different sectors and was the pro in the kitchen.
"Go on"
Her major power was she could control things in the air. For example, she could raise my cage without touching an inch of it.
But th
