Alex frowned a little after learning that he was wrong. Had he been mistaken? Godslayer made no sign of him being wrong. But then again, the one standing in front of him was just a soul.
"You're not an Azure Dragon?" he asked the soul again, looking his all over. "My apologies then, senior. I was just mistaken by your horns and your scales. The features made me think of a dragon, and adding on that name, I was sure you were an Azure Dragon."
"You were not wrong in your assumption all the way," the soul said. "Not all the way through at least."
Alex looked up at the soul, trying to discern what he was trying to say. The soul's expression gave away nothing at all, forcing him to speak up. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"I'm not an Azure Dragon, but I am a Dragon still," the soul said. "And I am from the very Qing family that houses the Azure Dragon."
