Tension spread through the air as we all stared at each other in the choking silence.
And then...
"P-purple?!" Aria was the first to comment on the absurdity of my observation.
I had explained the concept of my markers prior to our arrival at the very entrance of the Final Juncture.
"There's a possibility that it's not an enemy and simply the Arcana's energy signature, right?" Drake smiled uncomfortably.
He was clearly trying to run away from the dreary truth that seemed to be settling upon his senses.
"No. The frequency of the Arcana is different. Markers represent living entities." I responded.
One could say that the Arcanas wouldn't fall under any marker colour, and even if they did, the colour was going to be black.
Still, the Arcana's location was certainly beyond these doors. My sensors picked the entire area within the room ahead as the position of the Arcana.
That meant the purple marker was something else.
"We should brace ourselves for an enemy encounter."
