In the grand library of the Volturi, Marcus stood tall and imposing, his eyes scanning the countless books that lined the shelves. His gaze fell upon a particular volume.

He approached the book, his fingers tracing the worn cover as he opened it. The pages were filled with illustrations and ancient texts, a testament to the time and effort that went into their creation. Marcus' eyes scanned the text, not even realizing the other figure entering the library as well.

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