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The logical part of my brain, the part that liked neatly restored paintings and clean brushes and answers, was having a very bad month. The occult section was tucked in the farthest corner, behind a dusty pillar and next to a broken radiator that hissed like a snake. The books looked untouched, mostly oversized hardcovers with cracked spines and spooky fonts. I traced my fingers over them, unsure what I was looking for until something sharp pricked my index finger. I jerked back, hissing. One of the books had a tiny iron spike sticking from its spine, like it didn’t want to be opened. I stared at the title.

⸻ 🌙 The Lost Pages The book slowly opened. 📖 ⸻ Its pages fluttered wildly. ⸻ Most were empty. ⸻ Destroyed. ⸻ Gone forever. ⸻ Yet one page remained intact. ⸻ One final page. ⸻ One hidden page. ⸻ A page nobody had ever seen before. ⸻ The page that existed before Memory Zero. ⸻ 😨 ⸻ 🌙 Before The First Question The page glowed softly. ✨ ⸻

My hand stops at the glass bubble and I avoid touching that part. There is a piece of gold string sticking out of the pages and I think it's a bookmarker. I turn to the marked page first. I'm curious to know what spell or enchantment was looked at last. The pages of the book are shiny and thicker than a normal page. It has a silver kind of tinge to them. I begin to examine the page that is marked with the gold string. It has a diagram of what looks to be the sun and all the planets around it.

TABLE OF CONTACT CHAPTER ONE – 1 CHAPTER TWO - 19 CHAPTER THREE – 33 CHAPTER FOUR – 48 CHAPTER FIVE – 63 CHAPTER SIX – 78 CHAPTER SEVEN – 93 CHAPTER EIGHT – 109 CHAPTER NINE – 138 CHAPTER TEN – 169 CHAPTER ELEVEN – 169

The spine was slightly cracked from use, and the pages felt soft under my fingers as I opened it to where I’d last stopped reading. But as soon as I saw the first few lines, I froze. The smut part. Of course, I’d left off right before things were about to get steamy. I had deliberately avoided reading that part yesterday, knowing full well that it would only make things worse. But now? Now it felt like a trap, one that I knew I should avoid but couldn’t resist falling into.

It's possible, right? So, the code has four numbers. 8,9,1, and 0. But...there is no 0 on the page numbers! I opened the book to page 8. I looked at that page and just like the other pages, there seemed to be nothing strange written there. I stared intently at the page and read some sentences on it.

he answered. "Flamis persona? What was that?" "You'll know about it later," he answered. I glanced back at the book. The first page says "Spadomar" and I immediately know that it means prophecy. I flipped the first page and my brows furrowed in confusion. There's only one page but its weight feels like it contains millions of it! "There's only one page?" I asked loudly but didn't get any response from him, so I just decided to read what was written on it.

I looked at Wyatt, who was appraising me with narrowed eyes. “What? She forgets I can smell her all over the books and I know what ones are naughty, because well ya know,” I leaned over and tossed him a book from the pile. I had started reading the backs of things so I purposely incorporated a little spice in her life. He looked at the title, then skimmed the back of the book, it was some mafia romance. His brows raised, I shrugged.

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He picked up my essay again, flipping pages slowly. “This section here where you describe the student craving discipline after hours. You detail her spreading wider on the desk, pleading for his fingers to stretch her while he explains her mistakes. Be specific. Why does that scenario consume you?” I licked my lips, my breath coming faster as I shifted forward in the chair.