"Ready?"
"Open the door."
Both of them paused in their actions; then, Yserine grasped the doorknob and twisted hard.
Click.
The wooden door slowly opened outward, creating a gap.
Countless dazzling gray lights burst forth from the crevice.
Fortunately, the gray light did not last long and soon dimmed, revealing the scenery outside the door.
Outside was a square, enclosed room with dark red bookshelves standing all around.
The four walls of the room were comprised entirely of bookshelves.
The mahogany bookshelves were filled with countless books of every size, thickness, and variety, displaying all sorts of text and characters.
The bookshelves on all four walls extended upwards, reaching into the darkness above, their heights unknown.
In a corner of this library, there was also a set of table and chairs.
A blurred figure clad in a dark blue gold-edged cloak was sitting quietly in a chair, flipping through a book in front of them under the light of a black desk lamp.
