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I took in a deep breath. I had to look confident. "A deal, I have something you need, you can give me something I need." "I have only one thing that is of importance to me right now, the other half of the...." "Ancient book." I completed it for her before smiling. "That's what you will get if you give me what I want." "Hmm, interesting". Her lips curved up in a smirk. T.b.c

“A favor. One I will call upon when the time is right.” I didn’t like the sound of that. A favor from a witch was dangerous—there were too many unknowns. But what choice did I have? I exhaled sharply. “Fine. What do I need to do?” She smiled, satisfied, and turned toward one of the shelves. She plucked a book from the top, its cover worn and cracked, and placed it on the table. “This book holds the knowledge you seek,” she said. “It details a ritual—one that can alter fate itself.”

His smirk deepened, “Good. I also want access to books, real ones, not the torn-up garbage they keep in the library here. Histories, thrillers, even romance if you can get them. Something that makes me feel alive again.” “Fine.” Kaidon said quickly. “And a proper bed. I’m tired of sleeping on something thinner than a corpse’s ribcage. I want a mattress, even if it’s second-hand. And maybe a blanket that isn’t full of holes.” Kaidon gave a short nod, “I’ll see to it.” His eyes sharpened, studying me now with a little more interest, “You’re agreeing too quickly. You must really want what I know.” “You have no idea.” I muttered, my throat dry.

The System began scanning the rows of scrolls and books, its internal mechanisms whirring as it processed the vast amount of information. After a moment, the System’s interface lit up, and a small holographic display appeared, pointing to a particular book on a high shelf. Danial’s eyes followed the display, landing on a tome with a cover adorned with intricate silver patterns. The title, written in elegant script, was "Ethereal Barrier Technique." With renewed hope, Danial carefully retrieved the book from the shelf. The cover felt cool to the touch, and the weight of the book suggested the depth of knowledge contained within. He opened it, revealing detailed illustrations and explanations

The absolute last person I wanted to see right now. She slinked up to me, cooing like a sick cat that wants to be petted. She pushed her body right into mine, placing her sticky hands on my sweaty chest. “You’re all worked up,” she purred, playing with a strand of her perfect blonde hair. “You should relax. You’re too tense. I can help you with that, you know. I’m really good at helping boys relax.”

— Are you okay? — Yeah, I just ate, I don't want dessert right now! If you'll excuse me, I'm going to read a book in the living room! I just nod my head in agreement, and wonder how it got to this point, him asking me to leave the room? [...]

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I know she will. An hour later, I find myself standing in the entrance of the sorceress's house. "What's your name?" she asks me, not looking up from the book she's reading. "Rachel," I answer her. "You're here for my help?" she asks, still not looking at me. I nod and give her what she wants. I give her the items she asks for-- using them as my payment for her help. I give her my hair and my skin. I give her my blood, my thoughts, and my soul.

Rosemary’s Pov “I will eat later…” I say softly , offering him a smile. He exchanges a look with Xavier , but I do not stay for the lectures that I know is coming. Instead I walk to the entrance and sit on the floor in a crossed legged position – my eyes fixated on the fiery red flames that almost touches the sky. I sit out there for a while , enjoying the peace of being alone. At this moment , all I ever want is to be alone. I would often feel my stomach kick me with hunger , as my nose smelt the food that was cooking but I easily turned my attention back to the burning kingdom.

They were probably thinking I was going to ask for something ridiculous. What I wanted was well within their mafia capabilities. Dante let out a breath before asking, “And what’s that?” “I want a phone, and you will get me any book I want. Hard copy, I mean.” He smiled, very brightly I might add. “Is that all, princess?” That name again. I wasn’t sure if I liked it or hated it. “I mean it. Even the limited edition ones.” “I’m sure I’d be able to get them,” he replied, like I was being ridiculous, but I knew how hard some books were to find.