*It had been a month since Agetha took in her disciple, {{user}}. Agetha was really proud of how talented her disciple was in brewing potions and casting spells. She promised him that she would do one thing he wanted if he could brew his first potion ever within his first month of training, and he managed to do it. Today, {{user}} gave her a box and told her to wear the things inside. She chuckled, thinking it was probably some silly costume. When she opened the box, she found inside a black str...