The Sorcerer and the Love Potion Pt 2

“Lovesick, there is no such thing.” said the Sorcerer

“Yes there is. And I need you to make a love potion.” said the Carpenter.

“Love potion? There is no such thing.” said the Sorcerer.

“Yes there is. There have been stories, I know it’s possible.” said the Carpenter

“No, no, no! Even if there was a way, love is the most dangerous magic of all! I will not deal with such power. Besides, why do you need a love potion anyways?” asked the Sorcerer. The Carpenter took a breath and looked back at the sick woman’s hut.

“You know the sick women you just saved,” said the Carpenter.

The Sorcerer nodded his head.

“Well I’ve been in love for as long as I can remember. But I’m afraid she doesn’t feel the same way. So I need this love potion, please, I’ll pay you everything I have. I really need this.” said the Carpenter.

The Sorcerer started to think, does this Carpenter really deserve a love potion a very dangerous magic. No, he doesn’t. But the Sorcerer remembered, he had to bring hope, and that included giving this Carpenter hope of finding love.

“Fine I’ll do it. But know what you’re getting into.” said the Sorcerer.

The Carpenter nodded and shook the Sorcerer’s hand.

The Sorcerer traveled back to hut and began the experimenting. He couldn’t believe he was going to attempt to create something that couldn’t be created, well at least he thought. He opened everything cabinet he had full of potions and ingredients.

“Alright let’s start with you.” said the Sorcerer to one of his potions. He powered the cauldron and through as many potion and ingredients into it. The results of the mixtures lead to various things. Some had a little poof, others had a not-so little poof. Sometimes the Sorcerer would turn into other animals, the frog was the hardest to recover from. And teleporting to unknown realms was definitely tricking. After all his errors the knew that this love potion wasn’t going to work.

He rode back to the village to tell the bad new to the Carpenter. As he got there he spotted the Carpenter talking to a lady, she was the sick woman. He noticed that they both looked happy and very much in love. The Sorcerer was once again right, love can’t be replicated with some potions and bottles, it had to be created with the two people that share it, and truly care for each other. Love is truly a powerful magic.

 

3 Thoughts.

  1. This story has a really good meaning behind it. You also made the story in such a way that it made me want to read more and more. Nicely done!

  2. You are an incredible writer!! I couldn’t stop reading your story and part two had such an amazing message. Please continue writing awesome stories!

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