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The thought of it alone made Gerald shudder. His train of thought was cut short when he heard Master Ghost’s surprised voice saying, “Master, look! There’s a codex here!” Turning to look at Master Ghost—who had the parchment in hand—Gerald then took it for himself to have a look at its contents. Though many of its pages were already coming loose due to how old it was, its contents were still pretty readable. On the first page, Gerald was greeted by the image of a strange plant… Following that, there were two maps and some written descriptions… From the looks of it, Daryl had spent a considerable amount of time trying to study all this since most of the words were marked.

“I’ve reviewed a few scriptures, and one thing that they all say is that you need a host to siphon the power.” He turns the book so that we may both gaze upon it. However, the books are written in a foreign language. Perhaps one that no longer exists. “This is the Caeleste Codex. It’s the book of all Supernaturals. Here is where we found information on the siphon and the spell that Marael is using to end all existence, the Potestatem Vitae Mortem. According to the Codex, the Siphon is the gateway to bringing all hell on earth. From what we gathered, once the Siphon is connected to the witch, there is no reversing it. Even if you kill the witch, all of the power would need another containment

Kaden says as we step into the office. My heart skips a beat when I breathe in Roman’s scent; that intoxicating forest floor scent that feels like home. It’s as if he was just in here before we arrived, and that fact makes me feel quite sad. He spends more time in here, doesn’t he? Kaden walks over to the bookshelf, pulling down an ancient, leather-bound tome. “This is the Codex Luporum, the laws of our people, some dating back centuries. It’s a bit of an overwhelming read, but you’ll get the gist.”

THE TRANSLATION ~TATE'S POV~ The Library felt really tense and uncomfortable, like a pressure cooker. The air was thick and smelled weird, like rotten eggs and old blood. The storm outside was gone, but it was so quiet you could almost hear the silence. We stood around a big wooden table. In the middle was the Codex..... The creepy book made from skin that seemed to almost move when you stared at it. Next to it was the Kyanite Heart, a rough blue stone that glowed and pulsed like a strange creature from the ocean.

I whispered. "This is the Codex of the First Dawn," Valerius said quietly, his voice dropping into a solemn, reverent tone that made the air in the small study feel more suffocating than ever. "A text the High Council spent three centuries trying to burn from every library in the territories." He tapped one of his fingers against the glowing silver markings drawn around the stag.

"The Belmars have spent decades searching for these pages, they killed people just for this single parchment. Zara stepped closer. "What exactly is the Codex?" Lucian looked at her before answering. "It's a record." "A record of what exactly?" She looked curious. " It's a record of everything." She frowned slightly. "How's that even possible." He turned the first page of the codex, the ink was already fading out, but the writing was still something you could read. "It records bloodlines, wars, forgotten treaties, curses... and rituals that were erased from history."

Finally, he set the parchment on the table face-up and pushed it toward us without a word. I read it first, my eyes skittering over the jagged lines. Then I read it again, slower. I then slid it toward Caius and watched his face. He wore the controlled-blank expression he used when he was genuinely alarmed and absolutely refusing to show it. Sable had accessed the Codex. She had found the relevant section after three hours of frantic searching. She described the document as a thousand-page tomb written in four languages, two of which hadn't been spoken for centuries. The section was buried in a chapter titled, in an ancient Lycanic dialect, Mechanisms of Binding and Release.

Opening it, he reveals pages covered in script that seems to writhe and change as I look at it. "This is the Codex of Becoming," Vex says. "It speaks of the Convergence. But the text is... difficult. It was written in the Mother's own language, and translation is imperfect at best." I lean closer, and as I focus on the words, they begin to make sense. My dreamweaving translates them instinctively, pulling meaning from the chaos.

A sharp, involuntary breath escaped her lips. Leo paused. His gaze slid to her face, studying the flush that had risen on her neck. "The Codex Gigas," he said, his voice a low, gravelly thing that seemed to vibrate in the quiet. "You're examining the devil's bible." "The reproduction," Evelyn clarified, her own voice too tight. "The original is in Sweden." "A shame." Leo's fingers lingered near hers on the shelf. "Some things deserve to be touched." The implication hung in the air, thick and undeniable. Evelyn's pulse hammered against her throat. This was professional. This was sacred space. But his eyes held a challenge that was entirely, devastatingly personal.

The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 46 are: In hoc loco (in hohk loh-koh) Per susurros venti vetusti, (pair soo-soor-rohs wehn-tee weh-toos-tee,) In umbris ubi secreta rarefiunt. (in oom-breess oo-bee seh-kreh-tah rah-reh-fee-oohnt.) Coge veritatem, detegite fallaciam, (koh-geh veh-ree-tah-tehm, deh-teh-gee-teh fahl-lah-kee-ahm,)