Mona had finally finished concocting the magic potion, when she let out a heavy sigh and began to transfer spoonfuls of the potion into an empty Magic Potion Bottle.
"What have you brewed?"
Solamus's voice sounded like that of a venomous snake.
Mona shivered.
The potion in the cauldron was not the light blue one would expect, but a thick, murky green that looked filthy and terrifying.
"Sorry, sorry."
Mona said, her voice quivering with tears,
"I got distracted, it was my distraction!"
Solamus, seeing her close to tears, couldn't help but feel pity, yet he still said sternly,
"What exactly were you thinking about while preparing the potion?"
Mona was taken aback.
"Answer me."
She got goosebumps from fear and dared not refuse to answer, whispering,
"I was thinking about... my mother."
Solamus scoffed,
"Do you think I don't know what you were thinking?
I had you prepare this potion to face your Heart Demon.
Clearly, you have failed."
