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The hunt turned into a vertical chase. Elias swung between shelving units as the metallic bird dived, its brass talons scraping the wood. He reached the "Dead Zone," where the oldest scrolls crumbled at a touch. He spotted a spine bound in rough, unpolished sharkskin—the Codex .

The city of Oakhaven didn’t keep its secrets in vaults; it hid them in the "Stacks"—a vertical labyrinth of a billion discarded books. The hunt turned into a vertical chase

The hunt began at the base of Sector 4. The air smelled of vanilla and decaying parchment. Elias wasn't just looking for a book; he was looking for a . Every great librarian left a trail—a specific way of organizing the chaos. He followed a series of leather-bound ledgers, noticing a pattern of blue ink droplets on the floor. He spotted a spine bound in rough, unpolished