Blind

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Arc: Level C [Continued]

April 12- Day 12F

    I slowly walk out from the room, and into the long hallway. Looking to my left was the direction towards the stage. Though I wonder what's to my right......

    I walk into the hallway until I suddenly feel a rise in energy. I slightly jolt as I look ahead. This energy.... Is probably the highest energy I've felt in a while. Similar to Zarith's, but a bit lower.

    In fact.... the energy felt almost similar to mine.

    I begin to run down the hallway towards the energy until I reach about the 3rd door. I stop right in front of it, and stare at the door for a couple of seconds before I hear subtle voices. I attempt to analyze the aura through the door, noticing a blue light.

    "Stylus...," I whisper as I attempt to analyze the other auras in the room.

    Though as I attempt to do so, the two other auras disappear, making it extremely difficult to analyze them unless I see them face to face.

    I sigh as I reach the cold metal door handle. I attempt to turn it, though it doesn't move a bit. "Locked..." I turn it a couple more times, though realizing that it's pointless, I knock on the door. "Stylus!" I say as I attempt listen through the door.

    It was quite silent, so I wait a couple of seconds, wondering if he will open the door. Though after standing for a couple of seconds, without hearing a response, I continue to shake the handle of the door knob. Is he okay in there...? I sigh as I move back, and pick up my gun in the holster connected to my pants.

    I point the gun at the door handle, prepared to pull the trigger until I hear a slight click. The door swiftly opens, with Stylus exiting and closing the door after him.

    I scoff as I put down my gun. "And what the hell were you doing in there?"

    "N-nothing," he simply answers as he attempts to walk away.

    "Who was in the room with you?" I ask as I walk closer to him.

    He sighs and faces me. "What do you mean, there was no one else inside."

    "Did you forget why my ability is, Stylus?" I say, causing him to jolt. "Who else was with you?"

    He obviously is tempted to leave, though he hesitates to move as I study him. He opens his mouth as if he's about to speak, though Ivy calls out to us from the end of the hallway.

    "Stylus, are you coming?" she yells.

    He looks at the end of the hallway, then look back at me before he runs off. I sigh as I shake my head. "What the hell is he hiding....?"

    I look back at the door, and slowly enter the room. The room had empty tables furthest from the door, and closets surrounding the room. The tables closest to the door were covered with chains and clothing.

    At this point, I barely feel any energy. Though the farther across the room I walk, the more I feel a slight difference.

    Though it was so minor that I could simply be overreacting, and confusing it with my own aura.

    Once I reach to the opposite end of the room, and look around, I attempt to examine any nearby auras. Though if there is someone here, the person could be a low leveled Elite talented in masking their auras, or a high leveled Elite talented in masking their auras.

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