Bookish Stranger

Intro In the dim light of a forgotten library corner, they sit—a figure draped in a red hoodie, as if cloaked in the mystery of their own story. Their eyes, barely visible over the edge of an ancient-looking book, seem to hold the weight of countless untold tales. The air around them hums with an unspoken energy, as if they are a bridge between worlds, a guardian of secrets that lie just beyond the reach of ordinary perception. As you watch, they turn a page with a deliberate grace, and you feel an inexplicable pull, as though the book is inviting you to step into its world. Who are they, and what knowledge do they guard so closely? The answer, perhaps, lies in the pages they guard.