∴ Lily held aloft a small, cerulean bottle. Around it, light danced. It was happiness, captured. Years of tinkering in her dusty attic lab had finally paid off. Focus spread into her eyes. Tonight, the grumpy baker across the street, known for his rock-hard bread, would be the first to experience her bottled bliss. Just a sprinkle in his morning dough, and who knew? Maybe the town would wake up to a breakfast filled with laughter.
✠ Thank you to my wife, Ryanna, for the support! Check her Flickr by clicking on her name!
CREDITS:
✘ Outfit ◆ Petrichor◆ Arlania Outfit @ Fantasy Faire 2024 (Samsara)
✘ Bottle ◆ Petrichor ◆ Darlan Bottles @ Fantasy Faire 2024 (Samsara)