*Scarlet point of view*
I was surprised when I saw writing appear in the blank book. Faint, glowing letters slowly emerged on the once-empty pages, as if responding to my presence.
"What in the world...?" I whispered, staring in shock as words began to form on the blank pages right before my eyes.
"What's happening?" I muttered, utterly confused. I'd never seen a book write its own words. Could it be... a magical book?
'Good day, Lady. Do not be afraid, for I am not a dangerous book. I am here to assist you with whatever you need.'
The book was responding, writing to me!
"What kind of book are you?" I muttered, more to myself than expecting a reply. But to my surprise, the book answered.
'I am a high level grimoire, Lady. I am not an ordinary one. I have been waiting for someone worthy, and now, I am yours to command. Ask, and I shall provide knowledge and power beyond your wildest dreams.'
