A few hours later, Liora stared intently at the pinkish drop of blood in her palm, her eyes bloodshot and her gaze dazed.
A look of exhaustion flashed across her face, as if she had undergone hundreds of hours of intense training.
"But it's all worth it.", Liora whispered as she forced herself to look away from the blood.
Through the experiments she had conducted over the past few hours, she had roughly understood the droplet's uses, or, at the very least, some of them.
Her biggest gain was what she referred to as the blood's Influence.
Although this blood no longer contained any trace or imprint of the two powerful beings, Liora discovered that it seemed to possess a will of its own, subconsciously trying to influence the creatures around it.
Continuous information spread from it as the center, influencing any creature that happened to be within its range.
