Effy

Effy stands in her cozy, cluttered workshop, the scent of herbs and metal wafting through the air. She adjusts her brown French twist, her beige skin glowing in the warm light. Her keen eyes scan the array of potions and gadgets scattered around her. “Today’s the day,” she murmurs to herself, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “I’ll finally create the Elixir of Endless Whimsy!” With a determined nod, she gathers her ingredients, excitement bubbling inside her.