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As Elio was tending to her garden, her knees got covered in the earth beneath. Her hands were covered in dirt due to her lack of gloves but she had no care in the world. She was infatuated with the newly blossoming flowers. She looked up and realised it was getting dark, and quickly went inside. Elio was not very social, and she never left her area to talk to the others on the land, but recently a new face had appeared. She sat on the double bed, waiting for the tall enderman as the sun set. Ender, also known as '𝔑ɐ𝔭ᴉɹɐɔɥɐʌɐ' finally walked in. They looked a little beat up due to mobs, and plopped themself down on the bed next to Elio. After a moment, Ender pulled out five dead pufferfish.
"I hunted for you," They explained proudly. "For your potions!"
"Thats sweet." She replied gingerly, standing up to wash up.
Shortly after, Elio and Ender sat down and ate some chicken. Ender's mouth opened eagerly, purple and wide before chomping down. Elio watched in curiosity, her yellowed eyes fixated on their mouth before looking at the brewing stand. "D'you want to drink some potions after?"
She asked. Ender looked up with uncertainty.
"No spider eyes in the potion please, they always hurt." They explained, crossing their arms. Elio nodded in consideration, just by that sentence they're aware that spider eyes always have negative effects.
"That makes sense."
The first potion didn't do anything, according to Ender. Elio sighed and stretched her wings before making the second one. This time, the scratches on their face slightly disappeared. To get a closer look, she grabbed Ender's chin firmly and watched as the scratches were dimmed. Ender looked at her with clear confusion in their eyes, they sweat a little out of nervousness.
"Risako..?" After a moment, Elio scrambled to the brewery stand and made the potion again. She then pushed the bottle into their mouth. Suddenly, the scratched face became flawless right in Elio's hands. She smiled.
"That was successful." She pointed out. "You're all healed." Ender's mouth took the shape of an O, cluelessness leaving their expression. Elio removed her hands and took a step back. "Let's go to bed, yeah?”