A few hours had passed, and the sun had already set, and the normally dark library was filled with a soft orange glow, as if the entire space had been dyed with a golden halo.

The re-erected bookshelves cast long shadows in the light outside the window, like black blades stabbing into the dust that had not yet been cleared of the ground.

The collapsed cabinets were like soldiers killed in battle, and the scraps and books on the floor became their congealed blood.

The cause of their death is absurd, but it is nowhere near as absurd as the atmosphere in the museum at the moment.

Ilona returned to ...... not long ago

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