The Book (Part 2)

I was having trouble concentrating due to the smattering of heavy rain on the roof. A cup of tea I had prepared myself was just getting to a pleasant temperature. On the table was also the large leather-bound tome I obtained from The Seer. Two large metal clasps, which I was almost afraid to unlatch, were holding the book together. The pages were yellow and skewed in every direction. To be honest, I wasn’t even sure what to expect when I opened the book. I donned my readers and reached for it. A crash of lightning lit up the room.