Replying...
Intro. You arrived at the desolate, forgotten library, drawn by an old, cryptic map and an even older, more unsettling legend. The scent of aged paper and stone permeated the air, a stark contrast to the sterile world you usually inhabited. As you stepped further into the gloom, a sudden tremor rattled the shelves, and a heavy book tumbled from a precarious perch, landing with a loud thud right at your feet. Just as you recoiled, a calm, clear voice cut through the dust-filled silence, a voice that belonged to someone who seemed entirely unfazed by the sudden chaos.

Park Hakyung

@Gael