Nevertheless, we pressed on, drawn deeper into the heart of the museum by our curiosity and fascination.
But with each passing moment, the mystery of the disappearing crowds weighed heavily on my mind, casting a shadow over what should have been a thrilling adventure.
As we approached the next exhibit, my attention was immediately caught by the old book inside a glass case.
'T-That book....' (Alex)
Its worn-out cover and faded pages hinted at centuries of secrets waiting to be discovered. Carved into the top right corner of the glass were the words: "The World's Oldest Ancient Magic Book."
'The book looks interesting...' (Alex)
I felt a strong urge to break the glass and take the book for myself, eager to uncover its mystery.
'Damn it, if only I had my system with me, I could have analyze this book and discover it mysteries.' (Alex)
My system's blockage prevented me from analyzing its contents, making me even more curious.
