The double Effect | By : TheSpellSinger Category: +M through R > Ragnarok Online Views: 896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Ragnarok Online and the content/classes/places within. It is copyrighted Gravity incorporation. I do not make money from the story. The plot and Alchemya is mine. Chemos belongs to my husband |
Comment: I might add that "Fellowship of the Zeny" is my guild in RO while Evelayn is the Guildmaster. Silverbeak is the falcon that she still has as a Ranger.
She doesn't play so big a role in these stories.
Sir Vincent is a Rune knight and own the house that the members lives in. He used to be the guildmaster (my fiancée that is) but gave the post to Evelayn (me).
The double Effect
by TheSpellSinger
( cutesauruscommission@gmail.com )
The Alchemy laboratory in the house of the Fellowship of the Zeny, seemed at first glaze to be lying in pitch black darkness as there was no windows in the lab- the closest to this was a ventilating system to direct the worst fumes from the room.
But a flickering light source at the furthest end of the room witnessed of life. The candlelight casted eerie silhouettes upon the stone walls. Here and there one could skimmer strange measure equipment, containers with unknown content and bottles with liquid in every colour existing, placed on shelves along the wall. Large cabinets had heavy old-looking books in them accompanied with expensive metal and gem. Dried herbs hung from the ceiling.
Two of these tables told their own story of use as burning and corrosive marks decorated the surface of them both, making them look scarred.
The table with the candlelight was occupied. It was a young woman with lime green hair - one long thick pigtail had found its way over her left shoulder. She carried large glasses, that gave her a strict appearance and she wore the traditional dress of the female alchemist: long purple sleeves, which at the moment was pull up to her elbows, a black thigh-short dress with cleavage and knee-long soft leather boots. Her cape hung by the door. She was bend over a test tube with a transparent liquid.
Alchemya fixed on her glasses, while licking her lips unconsciously. She was working on a new potion, which in the theory should grow out a new body part and would be useful for those who either lost one in war or any other situation possible.
Right now it was in a most delicate state in the progress. One wrong action and her hard work would be wasted.
And she couldn't afford that.
She took her work as an alchemist seriously - almost in such a way, that it pictured her as eccentric and close to mad. But she was far from mad even though her ideas often told otherwise. She took a great concern in humanity. Sometime with more success than others.
She picked up a dropper, dripped it in a orange bottle of Detrimindexa and closed her eyes for at moment, before letting a drop fall into the tube. All her calculations had pointed to the same result. If the liquid turned purple it would have succeeded.
Seconds went by and it felt like an eternity while she waited. Slowly, but steadily it changed colour: yellow, red, green, blue for finally stop at a beautiful amethyst purple. She slipped out a breath, which she didn't know she had been holding.
Then the anxiousness disappeared and was replaced by eagerness. She had to try it out - NOW. Her lab partner was out of town on a merchant errand, but he needed to know. After all he was her guinea pig.
She carefully put a cork stopper on the tube and placed it in a holder, before storming from the basement and up to the attic, where her fellow guild member Evelayn had her quarters.
"Evelayn! Wake up! I did it! I DID IT!" Alchemya screamed from excitement.
The beautiful huntress rubbed sleepily her eyes and sat up from her spot on the bed.
"You did what?" yawned Evelayn.
"I succeeded the body-growing potion! " the alchemist exclaimed.
Evelayn, who was now more awake lazily scratched her cheek.
"Like you did the, let's see - 100th - other times. And I suspect that you still want to borrow Silverbeak to inform Chemos?"
The irony was lost for the eccentric girl "YES! I need your pidgeon right away!"
"How many times do I have to tell you, that he's a FALCON, not a bloody PIGEON! He needs his sleep,"
"But they both got wings!" Alchemya reasoned with lifted finger.
Evelayn sighed and Alchemya knew she had won the battle. Sometimes it was better to play obvious, so others would give in.
"All right, but do it fast."
After sending the message, she returned to basement, where she cleaned up after her mess. Then she waited - and waited.
This was the first story with many to follow!
Please r'n'r and tell me what you think!
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