When vampires used blood aura, and when people in general used certain abilities, they could make it form certain shapes, appearances, and images.
Through the many years Grenlet had lived, he had seen a number of different things and the shadow power was something he had also seen used many times on others.
What he was looking at right now though, wasn't the same as anything he had seen before. The shadow dragon that was hovering over the back of Quinn, it didn't just seem like an image formed out of his power, it looked more alive.
There were different shades of the shadow, lighter in some places and darker in other areas, almost giving it eyes that were staring down at Grenlet.
"Please!" Grenlet shouted. "I'll never hurt your family again, I can do anything you want!"
Standing by the side, still being protected by the sword's strange power, was Layla and the others. At the moment they were all thankful that they were here and not where the leader was.
