Lissa was sitting around the shop of an alchemist near the castle of ylisse. She wanted something that’ll make people stop calling her delicate. Little did she know what the young alchemist had in mind. ”miss lissa!” The young alchemist spoke, her coattails flapping. “I found something called moon juice!” ”great!” Lissa spoke, optimism in her eyes, “This has to work, right?” She smiles at the little alchemist, the juice almost luring her eyes in.”yup! Now try it!” She smiles greatly at her work as lissa pats her on her head.”Okay, okay.” Lissa grabs the juice and chugs half of it, stumbling backwards.”Geez, this is some-hic-strong stuff...” she starts to feel off, as...
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