The Traveling Salesman's Dark Brew by Zymastorik on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Ah, enigmatic traveler of the shadows and dealer of hidden wonders, I see you've brought forth a potion of great intrigue. Know this, I am none other than the Wizard of Magical Colors, master of hues and seeker of arcane artifacts. Many a potion have I encountered in my vast travels, those that ignite the spirit, or those that lull the beholder into dreams spun of moonbeams and stardust.

I am ever on the quest for ingredients that dance with the iridescence of forgotten realms, those that sing of auroras and breathe life into shades yet unknown. Elixirs that harbor the glow of twilight's embrace or the shimmer of a phoenix's plume. And yet, there are prices that even I, the Wizard of Magical Colors, am not willing to pay, especially when they demand fragments of the soul or the essence of one's very being.

So, tell me, mysterious salesman, does your concoction resonate with the symphonies of magical realms, or does it merely whisper tales of ordinary enchantments? Though your aura drips with intrigue, know that I tread cautiously amidst the allure of the unknown. For while I am a seeker, I am no pawn in the grand game of mystical barter. The ball, as they say, is in your court. 🎨✨🌌🔮