After having consumed the red liquid within the vial, Zeema feels as though he's got a bit of an upset stomach. Not too surprising given the contents of the vial didn't taste like cherries or any other red berry. In fact, it had more of the flavor of uncooked red meat, scarmish root, copper and... undertones of semen? Whatever the case, it's probably not best he ask what went into it.

Being a paladin and often questing with a whole slew of various potions, he knows sometimes they just don't taste so good. But this one has a quite potent flavor, more so than he's used to.

Draco just looks on, grinning, not saying a word as Zeema's stomach churns and gurgles. The black dragon did promise quick results. Only Zeema failed to ask exactly what those results were going to be.

He's starting to feel a bit warm at the moment and he swears his pants feel like they're fitting more snugly. Is it bloat from the potion? Something not settling in his stomach? What's even more weird to him is how his paw senses his stomach feels... different than usual.

Zeema is © to lightningpup on FA.

Draco and art are © to me.