| You are in the library there are rows and rows of bookshelfs everywhere you look...all of which are covered in a thick layer of dust except for one small section up the back. You make your way to this section which is filled with a number of leather bound books...each book is a 'linking' book to another age. By touching one you get a slight tingling feeling in your stomach as you a wisked of to the destination of the book... |
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