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“Doubt keeps you alive.” He reached for a book from the nearest shelf and flipped it open. The pages were blank. “Do you know why my library has no dust?” I shook my head. “Because the books breathe,” he said. “They exhale what others forget.” He offered the book to me. The pages shifted—faint outlines forming, fading, forming again. Names, dates, a line of ink that moved like a pulse: Evelyn Blackthorne arrived under a waning moon. I slammed it shut. “You’re writing my story.”

He is Lleandro vessel and Alice can't take that chance away from her. "Ekhlashan kirbavah," she whispered into thin air. A black book covered with a cloth suddenly appeared in front of her. She took the book and blew the dust away. It's the forbidden book she stole from the Elder witch back in her coven. She carefully opened it and read every single word written on it. She's ready to sell her soul to the devil if it means she'll have Lleandro back.

“I heard you were in the library. Have you found some interesting books?” “Yeah, The Mortal Instruments,” I answer. He nods with a smile, “Cassandra Clare is one of my favourite writers.” He stares at me for a moment and sighs, “I was going to tell you something, but it can wait. You should maybe eat and go to sleep.” “No, I’m alright just tell me.” He nods and crosses his arms, “I thought maybe I could send you on your first mission. You know, just to have an idea of how it works.”

She glanced at the bottom of the page where she saw that it was written by, Mariana Victain. “The Supreme Magus?” This got her intrigued to continue reading the entire excerpt. “The treasures of Immortalis are biologically engineered artefacts known as Black Liver and Silver Fangs. Both were created after several experimental failures involving the blood of the innocent and the tainted hearts of the most vicious wild beasts. The key component of crafting these artefacts came from the hidden inscription on the Cronus monolith. This ancient discovery could only be understood by an adept sorcerer known as Olken Vaud.

, I exclaimed in wonder as I glanced around at all of the lit shelves. “I don’t even know where to start.”, I said in awe. “Well, let’s leave the weaponry for your dad to go over with you and start with the Book of Durand. It would seem a fitting place to start, don’t you think?”, she asked with a smile as she pulled a thick heavy book from its place in the lit cabinet in the center of the room. I nodded as I watched her and followed to sit in on of the two wing backed burgundy leather chairs, table in the middle, at the side of the room.

Amaya felt uneasy back at the library. Something wasn't right and she could feel it. She was so unrelaxed and everything wasn't feeling normal. She had come to the library to study for her fast approaching exams and everything was going on smoothly until now. Her left pinky finger had began shaking on it's own,a sign she had always had since she was a kid when things were about to or were already going wrong. She tried to focus back on her studying again,but couldn't. She suddenly felt restless.

A few seconds later, he swirled and chimed, “Ta-da!” Brinda's jaw dropped while she stared at The Black Book in Francesco's hands. “What the hell?” She gasped.