The vial's obsidian glass swirls with inky shadows that pulse like veins beneath the surface, releasing faint wisps of chill mist that numb the air. Bitter, earthy liquid inside clings to the walls in viscous strands, glowing with a sickly emerald undertone. Swallowing it coats your throat in frostbitten haze, repelling decay's touch with resilient, shadowed vigor.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).