It was genuinely terrifying to think about where that blood came from. How did they even manage to get the blood of an Assimilator with the Law Authority in the Lower District? I didn't even want to try imagining it right now. But wait… did that mean I had just used the blood of an actual human being?
I immediately threw the vial in my hand onto the floor, then stood up and began pacing in circles around the room. What the hell did I just do? I'd better assume the person that blood belonged to gave it up willingly. Although, to be honest, I highly doubted that. Still, it was what I wanted to believe at least.
I hope you, whoever you are, donated that blood of your own free will.
As I kept pacing, I realized something simple. I had used the blood of an Assimilator who held the Law Authority, and I'd succeeded in creating cards that interacted with the glove that carried the same Authority while I'd failed to make them work with the mask that held the Madness Authority.
