Satya's ears start to bleed from the ringing, yet not a single sound is uttered by him.
As he looked at where the sound had come from.
Satya sees a 10-foot-tall man, his eyes covered by a white cloth.
His finger is on his lips as he continues to whisper into his ear.
"Shhhhhhhh".
.......
After a bit, the ringing stops and Satya looks at the giant standing in front of him more clearly.
What he wears is a librarian's robe.
Most of his facial features are indiscernible due to the blindfold and his long white beard.
As he moves his face to look at Satya,
His hand points to the rules board.
Next his hand points to a corner of the library.
It is labeled as.
"Wonders of reality."
After pointing towards the corner, he once again sits down at his seat and looks into oblivion.
Satya fearful of the entity in front of him,
Moves his legs slowly, too, to make any noise.
He soon reaches the gallery and starts searching.
Soon he finds a book that is lit with a dim glow of the night.
[The Basic Survival spells by The Final Protector]
....
[The Final protector...]
Satya thinks to himself about the author of the book.
He looks at the engravings in his mind.
It's the same person.
Satya is suddenly more intrigued by the book.
He sits down and starts to read the book, while being careful not to touch the ground.
The Book mainly contains four normal spells and one forbidden one.
.......
[Pavanastra]
The wind itself becomes your weapon.
The chant of these words makes you capable of commanding the wind to your liking.
.....With this spell you may perceive what cannot be perceived.....this is a fundamental spell for learning wind magic.....The amount of air controlled depends on the will.
[Agnivayu]
The Fire that burns wind itself.
The chant of this spell makes you capable of summoning fire where there is wind.
....Compress the air itself so much that it ignites.....the shape of the fire depends on the caster's imagination...to use this spell, the ability to manipulate winds is necessary.
[Mayabheda]
The breaker of illusions.
The chant of this spell helps you break free from all illusions.
...... imagine the illusion as a mirror, then shatter it....this does not make you immune to illusions, it only gives the ability to break them....to break the illusion the caster's will has to be stronger than the illusion maker.
[Satyajyoti]
The Light that reveals the Truth.
The chant of this spell helps you see things for what they truly are.
...... imagine your eyes covered by a white flame... though this spell may reveal the truth, but can you handle it..... sometimes the truth is hidden to protect you from it, so use it wisely.
.....
There was something odd about the last spell.
It was written by not ink but shadows....deep, dark shadows.
There is a warning before this spell.
There wasn't a warning before the last four spells, so why only this one?
[This spell is only to be used as a last resort]
Satya flips to the next page.
[Chhayagraha]
The domain of Shadows.
The chant of this spell creates a domain of Shadows.
... imagine the shadows all around you being pulled towards you....this spell may create a domain of Shadows, but would you be able to control them, or would they devour you, all depends on your will....even if you control the domain, you may become a shadow yourself.
......
The book ends there, yet the questions in his mind have only just begun.
Satya sits there staring at the empty darkness in front of him.
The book is in his hand, yet not a single thought is of it.
Soon Satya gets out of his daze.
As Satya closes the book, a small mix of shadows and air gently blows above the book.
At first, Satya doesn't pay it any mind.
But as it rises it becomes fiercer and fiercer.
At first, it was just a gentle breeze.
But as it goes up it becomes terrific.
The moment it reached the top shelf.
It blew into a book causing it to fall.
Satya dashes to catch the book.
And for a moment it seems like he has caught it.
And he did catch it.
But he doesn't stop after catching the book.
His momentum is too strong.
He collides face-first into a shelf, causing it to fall.
Suddenly. A loud thud and the thuds of a book falling resounded throughout the library.
Satya stands there looking at the mess he has created.
"Uh oh"
{The knowledge of past times,
Passed through black lines.
The ending it leaves was as gentle as a breeze.
But in the end,
it turned into a storm of rime.}