Meanwhile, Enix was standing in front of a wall blinking blankly and looking at.
A plain wooden wall, darker than the others while is almost black, with veins of deep red running faintly through the grain right at the center, taped slightly crooked, was a worn out paper scribbled across it in dark ink were the words.
"Darkness is the greatest light worship the dark."
Enix stared at it for a moment.
"…Looks like whoever wrote this must be an owl," he mumbled.
He tilted his head, trying to make sense of it.
Then.
Meow.
A soft sound, delicate but clear.
Enix's eyes slowly turned forward.
Right there, sitting perfectly still in front of a sliding door was a black cat, its fur shimmered with violet hues under the dim hallway light and its eyes were golden, glowing faintly, it sat with its tail curled neatly around its paws gazing directly at him.
Enix blinked.
He looked down at the map again there was the drawing of a cat on it.
