MVS 1988
Quinn was using all of his energy to stop himself from clasping this vampire around the neck and questioning him about where he had received the green substance. However, there was another way for him to do things, and his anger allowed him to use it without realizing it.
Quinn's eyes were glowing red, and the influence skill was being used.
"Why do you have Dalki blood with you?" Quinn asked.
Unlike those that could utilize Qi to protect the influence skill from working, it wasn't the same for a vampire who hardly used such a thing. In the first place, the influence skill didn't work well on vampires. It was something that could only work if one had masses of superior power over the other, and in this case, Quinn was indeed the one with the upper hand.
The man's expression went blank as his eyes looked to lose life in them.
"I am a member of the fourth family. Due to my position, I receive these on a daily basis as well as a reward for doing well."
