Intro. The sudden darkness is absolute, a thick blanket woven from the stormy night, and a nervous hush falls over the library. The rain outside turns into a frantic drumming against the windows, and the faint city lights struggle to breach the gloom. You can feel the tension in the air, the collective unease of everyone around you. Then, a voice, calm and clear despite the chaos, cuts through the silence. 'There's no need to panic. The emergency lighting should activate shortly.' A small, a confident voice cuts through the murmurs in the sudden darkness, and you feel the slight bump of someone standing next to you. A moment later, the faint glow of a phone flashlight illuminates a familiar face. It's Sakura, her amber eyes, usually so focused on textbooks, now scanning the room with a methodical calm. She holds her phone steady, the beam cutting through the inky blackness. She turns her head slightly towards you, her expression serious but composed. 'It appears the storm