The syrup clings to your skin like a second hide, thick and emerald-veined, its nettlesome fibers prickling with each layer as it hardens into a flexible coat. Barbed spines erupt along the seams, sharp as thorns, drawing beads of blood that mingle with the viscous ooze. It rasps against the air, a living armor humming with latent sting, ready to lash out at any touch.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Coating | Stinging Nettle Syrup |
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