"What does that mean?" she mumbled and tried to read back from the first page. The thick pungent smell of blood pierced her nose, as if that smell had been spreading and trapped in every corner of the room for a long time.
She almost threw up from smelling that blood smell and quickly covered her nose with her hand.
The contents of that book were very strange. Not just because of the smell that seemed odd but everything written was also not understood. Looking at it again, every single word was written using red ink. Olivia furrowed her brow.
"In this era, red ink is still considered rare" Olivia said. Something felt off. Then, a drawing like an ancient spell was drawn using red ink that looked like the colour of blood. Thick and dark.
Some of the writing still used red ink like the original writing. But that red ink seemed to have been added recently. Her brow furrowed. Her mouth was shut tight. Then, a feeling of curiosity had taken over her.
