Once again, the arrows are fired.
They ascend in their droves, rising to the sky before they make their eventual descent towards us.
Despite the mounting pressure, I remain still.
I inhale deeply.
Then… softly exhale.
Turning on my Existential Resonance, I instantly became aware of the layers of existence of everything and everyone, as well as the Aego that connects them all.
I then notice that only the purple threads shine brightly when I reach out to them, which means I can only access the Leaper Pathway.
Among the different kinds of purple threads, only the wobbly and distorted ones react positively to me.
It means I can only use Tracing.
Good.
Everything is normal thus far.
I quickly access the threads and connect with my own Layers of Existence.
There are other vague ones beyond my comprehension, but only four are evident to me: Second, Minute, Hour, and Day.
Very good!
I use the purple threads, weaving them to connect my Layers with that of the world.
… Tracing.
