The vial's rosy liquid swirls with crimson flecks, warm against your palm as you tilt it to your lips. It slides down smooth and tingling, blooming heat in your chest that races through veins like liquid fire. Your skin flushes, pulse quickens, drawing every gaze with an irresistible, honeyed pull.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Potion | Potion of Love |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).