Clayton's POV:
Looking at the tube of blood and potion it did not look like it had Azariah's blood in it. I witnessed his blood separating from hers and it all came out. I know it did. Even if it didn't, none of that blood was black. His blood is black with a red hue tinting it. It's like no other blood. This can't be right, she's wrong.
"That's impossible!" I snapped at her.
"Is it?" She asked, causing me to think more about what had happened a year ago.
"His blood wasn't mixing with hers. You saw it with your own eyes. His is black, that blood isn't black." I told her but I could tell by looking at her that I still wasn't figuring out what she was talking about.
"I remember it clearly as if it was yesterday. Hers and his looked like oil and water. It didn't mix. You said so yourself
