Sophia's POV (first person):
"*Sighs* Honestly...that man really should have given up by now…what does he seriously hope to accomplish with this?"
I let out an exasperated voice as I crossed my legs in a relaxed position and admittedly quite condescending pose, although I must emphasize that it isn't my intention to look so improper it was just my way of expressing how done with everything I was especially in the past couple days.
A thick book was in my hands, the book's binder looked like it was made out of the night sky itself with all the wonderous stars and intricate constellations residing in it the only difference was the binder was colored ethereal blue instead of the color of the night, there were two strips of paper with various black magical runes on them wrapped around the binder as if it was a part of it.