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Mars said, “Ask the living book. I’m sure you’re supposed to return to it or something.” I frowned, “How do you know that?” Mars chuckled, “I’m an ancient vampire, remember? I know some things. I just don’t know how the book landed in your realm, because it’s only one living book across the realms, so I’m shocked you were able to access it.” Micha said, “Has it existed in other realms before, or something?” Mars replied, “Yes, yes. Something like that. Anyways, I suggest you go to the living book right now.”

"Indeed, at first glance, the book is almost the same as the book that is used as a guide to magical science today. But try to pay close attention to the author's notes." Alisa opened the page containing the author's notes and read it carefully. She was so shocked after seeing what was written there. “Uh, this? What does this mean? Edinberg Islands? Massive mining exploitation? The future of magical girls? What does this mean?” Alisa wondered what was written in the note. Rikka simplified it.

She heaved a big sigh before acknowledging the people in front of her again, "Tell me what happened." "Right," Layla was the first to respond. She ushered Francesca to follow her into a wide door to the right of the castle entrance, "As you might already know, the Greek terrestrial gods have ruled this universe since its conception. All planets were theirs. They created humanoid beings on these planets, some of which are chosen to be their vessels throughout the centuries. But eons ago, the terrestrial gods of other cultures have also begun to spring up out of the macroverse consciousness. And soon enough, everyone was fighting for power."

The key was Mars’s most sacred possession; it was the one bastion the invaders—his stepmother and her brood—had never managed to claim. He ran a finger over the spine of the book he’d plucked from a familiar nook, expecting the worn comfort of a re-read. Instead, his fingertips met unblemished leather. He didn't recognize it. There was no author, no publisher's mark, only a title embossed in ostentatious, looping cursive: A LIGHT THAT CHANGES FATE.

Various theories have the library being built there by aliens, by a civilization ten thousand years old, or by a race of vampires. Caitlin let the book fall from her lap, her mouth open in shock, and it landed with a thump on the floor. She sat straight up, feeling a jolt. She suddenly felt wide awake, as if she had just lost all sense of time and place. She picked the book up again, her throat dry, and read the words again and again, desperately, like a castaway starving for water.

I say it appreciatively, and he only grunts in response before walking away. I go into the mystical creatures island, and I stare at the amount of books on the shelves. How the hell am I supposed to pick just one out of all of this? A particular hardcover catches my attention. It appears ancient, yet it’s lilac, exactly the same color as my eyes. I take it off the shelf and grin when I see its title. THE HISTORY OF OMEGAS: HOW THE DIVINE BEINGS CAME TO BE. Yes! This is it! This is the book!

Max’s words were pleading, which worried me a little but I agreed to keep listening “My dear, it is rumoured that the women who are lucky enough to be chosen as Alpha-Lunas are gifted with powers by the Moon Goddess herself” I thought she had lost it, magic powers given to me by the Moon Goddess, what a load of rubbish, I must just be hallucinating or something. I would never hurt Alexander like that or intentionally make lights explode. “No, its just a dream”, squeezing my eyes shut, hoping I would wake up. I carefully open one eye, Max and his mother are both looking at me “It is not a dream my dear, the wolfsbane is leaving your system and that is why you are now able to access your power

The telepathic message had been clear: "We are the Stewards of the Vast Deep. We have come to love this garden and bring peace to its inhabitants. The patient is dying, and we bring the cure." The humans cheered. They assumed they were the "inhabitants." They assumed they were the ones being saved. The proof of the aliens' benevolence was everywhere. In the A****n, the scorched, deforested scars were being swallowed by surging, ancient growth that defied the laws of time. In the streets of Mumbai and New York, the air suddenly tasted like mountain oxygen. But the most beautiful thing was the animals. "They aren't afraid anymore," Sarah said, pointing to the porch. A red fox sat on their welc

I guess they found the smallest room possible for me if they have to struggle to enter inside . ...................................................................... The alien asshole took one look at me trembling at the corner of the room and smiled at me leeringly, I felt my skin crawl, I want to scratch his eyeballs till he bleed out dry on the floor. Then he hissed, turning his head to the back like he is calling out to someone, immediately, two creatures entered .

Alexander reassured her, “No, he won’t. I will eliminate our scent, and we shouldn’t lose hope just yet. We haven’t explored the entire library.” Exhausted, Max sat down in a chair she had stumbled upon and glanced around the room. As her gaze shifted towards the library, she noticed something peculiar. A book of a different color stood out among the others, positioned in an unconventional manner. Excitement washed over her, and she quickly rose from her seat, making her way towards the book. Taking it down from the shelf and opening the hardcover, her eyes widened with glee. “Alexander, come over here. I think I’ve found something!” Alexander eagerly grabbed the book from her and exclaimed,