The Alchemy Department.
Inside a sweltering workshop.
Flames soared from the furnace. An old Alchemist tossed all sorts of strange and bizarre Extraordinary Materials into a massive crucible, stirring constantly. As the materials gradually dissolved, he poured in a series of colorful, bizarre liquids, continuing to stew the concoction over a high flame and carefully brewing it.
After more than ten minutes, the liquid in the crucible had been brewed down to just a third of its original volume.
The old Alchemist's apprentice approached, pushing a flatbed cart. On the cart stood a sealed, three-meter-tall tank. Through the glass, a massive heart could be seen submerged in a special liquid. It was as fiery red as a blazing flame and had a stony texture, resembling a majestic piece of red rock from a volcano.
—The Magma Giant's Heart.
