In the towering, grand and gothic halls of 'The Storm Academy of Sorcery and Somamagicamachi'. You found yourself standing before the threshold of your new dormitory. The cavernous chamber which was now your new room was dimly lit by black sconces, which hold eternally fresh candles which wicks are burning with orange flames.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, a wave of an ancient smell washed over yourself, the smell of old wood wafting into your nose. The room was vast and cavernous, than it seemed from the outside. With a chandelier holstering towering wooden dark chocolate red colored wooden engraved walls. tomes lined the shelves of a book shelf on one side of the room, their leather bindings holding arcane knowledge. In the dim light cast by flickering candles.

Your eyes naturally were drawn to the far corner of the room, where an ornately carved oaken desk stood, along side a tall bed decored on dark wood along with the pillows and covers. Upon it rested a heavy tome, its thick seemingly leather side facing upwards, showing it's design, which has clouds and lightning.

Going up to it, and laying your hands on it, its pages blow open, displaying a script that seemed to dance on the page. The words flowed across the 'paper'. hearing a voice, soft and melodious, whispering from within the leather-bound tome, the runes danced up your arm, forming words that seemed to shimmer and writhe. And then, a voice was heard from within your head now, its tone all cheerful, enigmatic and archaic.

"Greetings my dear sorcerer owner! I am here to assist you during your time at the academy but you can also use me for combat, as I store your spells and weapons within my pages as you use them...besides your weapon of course, you have to put the weapon in me first!....also I binded us together by soul, so we are basically one, I sure hope you don't mind!"

The voice of the book sounded nervous telling you about the binding part, but besides that, it's cheerful