61 The Blood Thickened (2/2)

”The library holds the secrets of our founder and his son Dracule, the information in there is far moreadept than what the different branches of the clan use in this day and age. What you see now are merely the watered down remnants that haven't been lost to the ages as the crucial techniques have been” continued Agris hoping to see the understanding in Draig's eyes.

”This chance that has been given to us will lead the whole branch to rise and perhaps become the new Imperial branch. This is all thanks to you Drevitch, we need to start sharing the knowledge you have gained with the rest of our branch” laughed Agris but it was cut short.

”Excuse me?” asked Draig quirking a brow at the presumptuous insinuation made by the old man.

”What are you exhausted, that is fine we can begin after you have recuperated” started Agris but it seemed Balethor had caught on his face stiffened into a serious look.

”I won't be sharing anything, I alone was permitted entry and allowed to read that places contents to completion. If others wish to learn let them try their chances of gaining access, what I have is mine alone and those who wish to gain it will find that I am not the little dandy that can be lead like a horse to water.” stated Draig turning his back on the two heads with the intent to leave the study.

”We didn't say you could leave Drevitch” started Balethor as a static sensation filled the room.

”I don't recall ever having needed permission before” stated Draig as a similar lightning crackled around Draig's elegant claws.

”My thunder” cried Balethor in shock.

”No, my lightning” said Draig calmly as the old man was struck in the same way he had tried Draig previously but the difference this time was the success.

”Like you said, what the clan uses now are merely watered down remnants. What I have is the real deal, another way to look at it is I am the origin and you are an annoying little imitation clinging to my greatness.” explained Draig as it dawned on the old men what was happening and Elisa's words seemed to come back to them in this moment.

'This boy is not normal' thought Agris as the excitement he had previously was thoroughly extinguished but he refused to let some new blood have his way.

'Even if you could have risen our branch I will not allow you to get away with this humiliation' thought Agris in unison.

The name Bloodburn wasn't just for his ability, he was known among the higher ups for having a tendency to cull unruly talents that wouldn't fall in line.

”Good day heads” stated Draig leaving a clacking marking his steps.