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“It contains history books about werewolves and I brought you here to see if we can find anything about your wolf.” I look up to the shelves again that looks like they go on forever and sigh. This is going to be a long day. “Then shall we get started?” I nod slowly, wanting to get this over with. I wonder if I can find books about hybrids and their curse. Swallowing down my thought, I follow Leonidas's lead. He guides me through shelves, carefully reading the labels. After searching for a while, my gaze catches a book leather bounds with a cryptic title, ‘The Supernatural.”

Going through these books might prove to be annoying, but it is still much better than having to search through every book on the bookshelves. “Can we narrow down the books any further?” Kenji asks, tired eyes glancing over the books. “Is there anything else that we know about the book that we are searching for?” Levi picks up a book from the table and looks at it with disgust. “Well I doubt the book that we are searching for is Forbidden Magic of Ghosts.” He says, placing the book on an empty table. “Maybe we start with the most likely books it could be and work our way through.” I suggest, giving my shoulder a slight shrug.

How will she ever find the spell she needs in this abundance of books? “Similarly to how I can read your minds, these books can read mine. The book I seek shall come to me.” She closes her eyes, seemingly deep in thought. A book slowly rises, floating towards us. It gently falls into her hands, before opening itself and flipping to a specific page. Wow. ”Alright, this looks fairly simple.” She closes the book and turns to us. “Converterent Alica, averta pars amantes” ... ”Did it work?” Nope.

Not that Jon had anything to say to her. The day had been taken up by this seemingly fruitless search, until in the dingiest part of the store, in a crumbling red book published in 1900, he found the name. The Book of Sacred Magic of Abramelin the Mage was filled with weird double-talk, esoteric terms, confusing graphics, and yawn-inducing florid language, but the name was there—as was his invocation.

My apologies for the inconvenience, but I will accompany you to your order, which may or may not be in the same box as the one you're searching for. I followed him to a spot where there were a huge number of books, and I found them interesting. Despite the fact that the quality of the books differs from one to the next, each big box holds a single book. One in particular is outstanding, yet there is something about it that is on the point of bursting into flames. " There are some similarities between the other volumes, which are well organized and make it easy to find the information you need. Because I'm fatigued, it's tough for me to complete this sort of activity at this time.

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Caitlin nearly lunged across the room, grabbing the book and holding it up to the candlelight with shaking hands. Please God, let this be it, she thought. She pulled back the cover and nervously flipped to the title page: De Fascino Libri Tres. Her heart flooded with relief. She could hardly believe it. She had actually found it. Caitlin quickly thumbed through the pages, going as fast as she could to the missing page. Please, please be there. Please be the matching page. She started to worry about what she would do if the matching page weren’t there. Or if this was all a hoax. She was shaking with anticipation as she got closer. 530, 532….

I inhaled deeply before going over to the shelf. Running my fingers through the books that lined the first row of the shelf, my eyes scanned the books, in search of something to pique my interest. Most of the books here were written in languages I couldn't even read. Finally, my eyes caught a tome. It was moss green in colour with a texture that actually felt like moss. Smiling to myself at the innuendo the publishers might have made this book into, I pulled it out, surprised by how heavy it was. It definitely didn't look like it was heavy.

It was my go signal. “I am looking for a book that is about catching a bad man, an abuser, a predator.” “And?” “I have read the Princess of Nile, Glory for Gloria, and even the The Dead Prince of the New Dynasty…” Her brows perched up from her barricade book, “and I want more.” She suddenly stood, and headed towards the last shelf on the hall. She walked back carrying a book like hers – with a make-shift false cover. She threw it on the table.

They all then started to make rude about that. But when they were talking about that, Neu then started thinking about something and he asks them about their idea "Hey since there were a lot of books here. Do you think that maybe we should just take the first word on each book title? Want to try it?" Maybe it was not impossible that it was the answer. So Hikari asks Neu which rack that they need to search first. It's true that there were a lot of racks there. It will be hard for them to search at every rack there. Neu then says to them that maybe they should just start it from the first rack