Jordan
The Elder Wizard grabbed one blood bag on the floor and walked towards me. He gave it to me and I grabbed it, looking at it.
My throat suddenly began to itch and I was filled with blood lust.
I looked at the blood bag sceptically and the Elder Wizard asked, “What?”
“The Humans have been poisoning their blood banks with silver so I’m scared,” I said, but he waved it away by rolling his eyes.
Poisoning. I smiled within me as I suddenly got an idea.
I held the blood bag to my lips and pressed it as I gulped it down. Just as I drank it halfway, I summoned all of the discipline in me as I was still very thirsty and I flung the blood bag away. I began to cough violently, hitting my chest with my palm.
“Jordan, Jordan what’s it?” Lycian asked worriedly and I continued to cough, blood spurting out of my mouth.
“Si……..Si..lver Po…. Poisoning,” I babbled, coughing in between my words.
“You need to do something,” Lycian said to the Wizards sounding alarmed.