When my friend showed me the bottle, it didn't look like anything special. It was a clear glass bottle with some sort of blue-ish liquid in it. Matt laughed as he spun the bottle in his hands, creating a miniature water tornado. That's when I saw it, small lightning sparks going across the liquid. "So what's this called?" I asked Matt, feeling unsure about the situation.
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