'The bloodlines of mystery.'
Toby had never encountered anyone with a different ancient bloodline besides his own. But his father had warned him time and time again.
"Toby, we are not the only ones who carry the blood of ancient lineages. As you wander the world, you may come across others with a similar heritage."
"Other bloodlines?" Toby had asked.
"Yes, descendants of dragons, those blessed by spirits, or even those with the blood of demons. You won't come across them often, but they do exist."
Toby's father, who usually spoke with a playful tone, had been deadly serious when he gave this advice. Toby could still remember the sharp focus in his father's eyes from that day.
"If you ever face one of them, you'll have to fight with everything you've got. Relying on brute strength alone could get you killed."
"Have you ever faced one before, Father?"