[Somewhere in another dimension]
The windchime produced the sweet music in the serene and deadly silent atmosphere, along with the announcement of the arrival of someone. Hung right above the gigantic golden door, it had golden dragons carved on it attached with golden iron pipes of various sizes.
It's fine golden material sounded so light and elegant that if it were in human realm, people would love to keep going in and out just to hear the sweet music. Now, even after the said person's arrival, the wind chime kept producing fine music which became lighter in sound with every second, eventually coming to an end.
Coming in,no one was in there. The first thing one would notice were the books, of all colors, sizes and shapes, lying everywhere an eye can reach. Perhaps it was a library of some sort, but taking in the old and ragged covers of various books it would be safe to consider this library a treasury for ancient books.