Copying the blood weapons, copying the shadow powers that Quinn used, Quinn could somewhat imagine an ability to do that, to do something along those lines. But now, seeing a dragon in front of him, but not just any dragon, the demon tie breast that had created the Dalki, the two-headed dragon, now Quinn was starting to have his suspicions about this power he was fighting against.
'There is only one dragon like that in the world…at least I think there's only one dragon like that. He shouldn't be able to replicate living matter. This isn't just copying what I do. It has to be something else.'
Thinking back to the interactions Quinn had so far, he had come up with a guess, what if it was an illusion ability? If that was the case, he could understand why he couldn't sense the blood energy because it wasn't real, why a human could use blood control in the first place. Still, though, that didn't quite seem right.
