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No one knew how the tome had arrived. Some whispered that it fell from the sky during a storm, others claimed it was a gift from an ancient order of scholars who had vanished centuries ago. The librarians, wary yet curious, placed it on a high shelf, out of reach, hoping the mystery would simply fade.

Time slipped away. When the vortex finally receded, Mira found herself back in the library, the book now closed, its cover dark once more. In her hand, however, rested a single silver feather, warm to the touch. dnrweqffuw

But the book was not meant to be ignored. No one knew how the tome had arrived

One rainy evening, a young apprentice named Mira, who had a habit of getting lost among the stacks, stumbled upon the strange volume. The moment her fingertips brushed the cover, the letters ignited, casting a soft blue light that seemed to seep into the very walls of the library. Time slipped away