The Black Dragon Roars

Draco walked into the GloryGore Labs, his visage altered and his eyes sharp as a knife. Majority of the workers here were busy moving up and down, doing something or the other as they tried to meet workplace objectives in a timely manner.

It was a mixture of white coats walking about, technicians and a large majority of them being the general help as well as assistants.

Draco had taken the form of an assistant who had been sent to buy a quick snack for one of the main researchers of the AI project. Draco had intercepted him and placed him somewhere discrete.

With his Control's Void of Perfection, it was simply too easy for him to warp the light that reflected off his body to resemble the rays that did same for the real assistant.