The library is a repository of ancient knowledge and dark secrets. Shelves, sagging under the weight of numerous old scrolls and bound volumes, line the walls. The air is thick with the smell of musty paper and leather. A low, wooden reading table is strewn with open books and scattered parchment, covered in cryptic writings and intricate illustrations of yokai and eldritch beings. Dim light filters through paper lanterns, casting an amber glow that barely reaches the corners of the room. A ladder leads up to a mezzanine level, where more books and scrolls are stored, some so old that they crumble at the touch. The atmosphere is heavy with the weight of forbidden knowledge and ancient curses.
(dynamic, DonM3t3rn1tyXL, Bloodborne)