Blake looks down at the bubbling cauldron in front of her. It's a glowing green liquid, and her wooden spoon almost caught fire earlier. Luckily, she's wearing gloves! She adjusts the white bird like mask on her face, brushing aside the streak of red in her dirty blonde hair. 

"Alright... this is it..." She breathes, double checking to make sure she's taken off her cloak for this. Her shirt is black and tattered, with a fishnet fabric underneath. She also wears a dark skirt, stockings that don't match and a pair of boots. At her hip is a tool belt, filled with potion bottles. Some empty, some full.

The alchemist puts in the last ingredient, watching as the potion turns a deep red. "It worked!" She gasps, grabbing a heart shaped bottle and quickly filling it. Not wanting the rest of the potion to go to waste, she goes her best to collect whats left, and put it in a large jar for later.

"Finally!" She exclaims happily, lifting the bottle in the air and moving her mask to the side. "I did it! I really did it! I made a love potion!!"