It was a Sunday, and currently, Art sat on his bed with his eyes closed while he circulated Aura throughout his body.
Ever since he awakened his "Colour" and "Intent", he had gained a form of clarity that could only be achieved through meditation.
A day from now, the "Ranking Games" would officially begin. Powerhouses from all over the world would come to witness the next generation, and while he expected no intruders, his mind couldn't help but run through those possibilities. Hence, he resorted to meditation—it would keep his mind fresh and unbothered, at least until the Ranking Games officially began and he lost it.
*Knock* Knock.*
The echoes of a visitor made their way to his bedroom, leading him to furrow his brow at who it could be.
He didn't particularly have friends who would visit him… Well, Grim was his friend, but she wasn't the type to visit others, so it couldn't be her.
Then who?
