Mark blinked. He felt strange. His thoughts felt lighter, scattered. He tried to recall his pickup lines, but they evaporated like mist. He felt a giggle bubble up in his throat for no reason.
"A common misconception," the wizard said, his voice dropping to a lecture tone. "The name of the product is 'Dream Girl.' It doesn't turn you into a girl, nor does it summon a girl. It turns the user into the personification of their target's deepest romantic ideal. You drink this, and to Sarah, you become the man she has dreamed of since she was a child. You become her perfect match." spells r us dream girl full
The thought was gone as quickly as it arrived. The potion was rewriting his aura, projecting itself into Sarah’s mind. Mark blinked