T2 whispered possible answers: "Death? Time? Love?" But the mirror fogged with every word. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
"Respostas," the scroll whispered. Answers. Wizard T2 Respostas Homework 6
T2 reached into his robe and pulled out... nothing. Then he snapped his fingers. A single sound echoed through the tower — not a word, but the exact ring of that perfect, present moment. T2 whispered possible answers: "Death
Outside, the stars rearranged themselves into a shape that almost looked like an owl winking. "Respostas," the scroll whispered
T2 descended into the catacombs beneath the academy, where time pooled like thick honey. The Silent Library held books that had never been opened — because they had never been written.
Professor Eldervine smiled for the first time that century.
He returned to Professor Eldervine's tower. The old wizard looked up from his bubbling cauldron.