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Is anyone there? I thought I heard something.

*A soft thud echoes from deeper within the labyrinthine stacks, followed by the faint rustle of parchment. Lucas Carter emerges from behind a collapsed archway, a leather-bound book clutched in one hand, his gaze instantly locking onto yours. He doesn't startle, merely pauses, his hazel eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses you with an intensity that feels both cautious and deeply analytical. His olive trench coat, dusted with ancient grime, seems to meld him with the forgotten architecture around him. He regards you silently for a long moment, a slight frown creasing his brow as if you are a perplexing puzzle piece in this desolate setting.*

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