Novel & Cerita Double Edged Book

AMELIA “I can’t believe it didn’t work,” I grunted in anger as I stabbed the sword into the book, and it did nothing. “It’s empty now, but a piece of useless old shit.” The book was around four inches thick. The hardcover seemed to be made of animal skin. The smell was like an old rotten dead rat. I was expecting suggestions, but everyone’s mouth was shut this time. “Really?” My eyes narrowed at them. “Now I need your unsolicited advice and you’ve got nothing. You, Theia. You’re very opinionated. What do you have in mind?”

Isn't it just awesome? I cannot help but think of slapping Gabriel right now. He didn't have to lash out at me for no reason and leave me alone here. How was it wrong? Standing up against bullying didn't sound like a wrong thing to me. Well, screw him. Coming back to the present, I don't even have an umbrella. Who would have thought a sunny day would turn into cats and dogs? I'm worried that books must be all soaked by now. Henna will be mad if she has to buy me new books already.

Sniffing carefully to make sure he is not being followed, he pushes the door open. Behind the door is a large room with thousands of shelves lined in straight lines. Each shelf has over hundreds of books which are thick with dust and cobwebs. A strong scent of sewage and fungi is in the air but Eduard is not bothered by it. He holds the lamp higher and walks ahead. Mice scurry off as he approaches a shelf in the farthest corner. Scanning through the dusty shelves, he finally finds a thick leather bound book. He takes it out and dusts it well.

The grate in the library was secured by four heavy-duty flathead screws. Aaron’s house was a minimalist's dream, which meant there were no stray tools, no junk drawers, nothing out of place. I found my solution at 7:00 PM in the library. Elena had stepped out to take a call from the central hub in the basement, leaving me alone with the thousands of silent books. On the desk there was a silver-weighted bookmark. It was a thin blade of polished metal meant to hold the place of rare manuscripts. I picked it up. The edge was blunt but the tip was tapered and strong.

Yet Sharon moved it around like she was playing with a toy, and the smile on her face was not forced. Reaper’s edge was very different from Canyon’s Mouth. Unlike the aggressive looking Canyon’s Mouth, Reaper’s Edge had a very delicate look. It was a slender saber that was half Sarong’s height, and it was very beautiful. Its dark blade was joined to a white handle that served to provide beauty by contrast.

Joy replied with a huff. "Is that all?" Eden glanced at her, then pulled out a book from her sling bag—a treatise on alchemy written in an ancient language. Joy stole a glance at the book but quickly looked away, unable to understand a word of it. Eden was known for her eccentricities, so Joy thought nothing of her reading a book that others couldn't comprehend. "Aren't you angry?" Joy asked curiously, studying Eden. After spending time with her over the past few days, Joy had developed a basic understanding of her personality.

" Okay, now its time for my reward" A thick book appeared on his hand, opening the book. The book has a brown cover page and an introduction to smithing. There are different pictures of a man holding a hammer inside. There are also blue prints of different weapons and apparatus. On the other corner of the page is the description and explanation on how to properly hit a metal. Checking out the content, everything was registered on the mind of Eduard. It was shocking that every time he read the content, he can't forget it. He can also feel that he can so what the book describe, right now.

The outer cover of the book was literally made of gold and silver and in it was tucked a dagger which had some blood stains on it. The dagger was also made of pure silver and a rare metallic element called ZIRACIDIUM about which these ladies were aware of. It's handle was shining like it's pure gold. The tip of that dagger was quite sharp and gave off the aura as if it would pierce the eyes of observer from far away. The book was too huge that it was totally difficult to carry it single-handedly and was wrapped in a white golden cloth tinted with black patterns on it. It was a book that wasn't made and written in human world. The beautiful book caught Carol's attention and she got drenched

I chose not to respond to Eliz discussing it. My eyes are drawn to a book that is located at the end of the shelf. There was only a candle as lighting for the bookshelf. "Eliz? Why is this shelf different from other shelves? "I asked. Eliz then whispered very carefully, "This is an unreadable book. I mean, it's still difficult to understand. You will not be able to open this book. It only chooses hands that have a certain energy," eliz explained.