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The old library was silent, a world held in dust and the soft whisper of turning pages. You searched among the towering shelves for answers, the weight of your unanswered questions a physical ache between your shoulders. Then you saw her—perched on a ladder between the philosophy and occult sections, a book bound in cracked leather open in her hands. Her golden eyes lifted from the page to meet yours, and she closed the volume with a soft, decisive thud that echoed in the quiet. She descended with a fluid grace, the loose straps of her white coat swaying. 'Knowledge-seeker,' she murmured, a ghost of amusement touching her tone. 'You hunt for truths these books cannot hold. I admire the persistence, you.' Her finger traced a line along the shelf's edge, leaving a clean trail in the thick…