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𝟭𝟬:𝟯𝟰𝗣𝗠
symere and jahseh were in the basement, making new potions and spells as usual. they used stokeley as their 'lab rat', as they called it. it didn't really bother stokeley anymore, as he was now used to their devilish behavior.
secretly, he found them to be the cutest. he loved symere's self confidence and jahseh's charismatic personality. they both were his little demons, yet they didn't notice. stokeley sat in his room which was 2 floors up, drinking his sprite as he peacefully watched 'american dad'. meanwhile back down in the basement, the 2 boys were panicking.
"pass me the fucking salt!" symere shouted over the loud noise. jahseh accidentally summoned some monster slug type shit. the monster was roaring and throwing bookshelves and tables around the basement, yet stokeley couldn't hear of feel a thing.
jahseh threw the cylinder can of salt to symere, which he didn't catch. "ow!" he shouted, feeling the can hit the side of his face. "sorry." jahseh shouted. symere rubbed his face, noticing the huge monster was getting a little too close to the new potion he has spent weeks working on.
"get the potion!" symere told jahseh. jahseh turned his head and seen the bottle of red liquid. he grabbed it before the slug had the chance to knock it over. he ran towards symere who was struggling with opening the top of the can. once he finally opened it, he doused it all over the slug.
the slug screeched as it shrunk, slowly dying. it shrunk down to the normal size of a slug and they just sweeped it up, along with all the salt. once that was finished, symere went back to working on his 'love potion'. "pass the sugar?" he asked jahseh. jahseh nodded and handed it to him.
symere grabbed the bottle of vanilla extract, or that's what he thought it was. stokeley decided one day to prank them by replacing the vanilla extract with hennessy. symere poured almost the whole bottle into the potion. he kept his eyes on the potion, reaching for brown sugar, but grabbing cinnamon.
he poured a bunch in the bottle and walked away to grab a cork. he plugged the hole with the cork and shook the bottle vigorously. once the potion was mixed well, it was the shade of a rusty orange. he looked at it confused. is it supposed to look like that? he wondered to himself. he shrugged and grabbed a corkscrew.
he unscrewed the cork and gases poured from the bottle. he stared at it for a moment, contemplating if he should really give this to stokeley. i'm working on a resurrection spell anyways, he told himself. "c'mon seh." he said. they made their way up the steps and out the basement.
jahseh locked the door behind them. they never allowed stokeley in the basement again after last week. long story short, one day stokeley was looking through the spell book and accidentally summoned an incubus that almost raped symere.
