[ The liquid is smooth and easy to swallow. As something he plans to sell, Light took the extra time to worry about tastes and ease of drink. It's more likely to be profitable if it doesn't leave a bitter taste. ]

The lavender can be customized. Potions don't need to have bad tastes, and it just happens that the guy I made a promise to has a very sweet tooth.

[ But, nothing's happening. Light didn't go into the experience particularly stressed, but he can feel no change at all. Frowning, he looks back to the original mixing bowl which now stands almost empty.

It hasn't kicked in yet. Magic flows to their stomach and through their blood, but the effects haven't started. It leaves him confused. Something should have worked. ]

Do you feel anything?