Flŭre steps inside the old libary. The Legendary Eldģra Libary. God's it is more marvellous than her history books said... Lost over 200 years ago she's the first to step into it.

Her eyes widen as she sees how many books there are here, but... There are candles... Lit ones....

She carefully walks to a stack of books, taking one from the top. Blowing the dust of it and reading the title: The Cursed Angel. Written By ----. The name was so faded she couldn't see it.

"How did you get here." A voice says from behind her causing her to stumble back as she snaps around

Infront of her is a cloaked figure, only their hands showed, gloved in black and golden scales "Well then?" The figure says

"I...I....With much determination... W-Who are you?" She stammers which is unlike her as she is a relaxed and stoic woman