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With a fierce cry, the owl launched itself from the safety of the stacks, swooping down to confront the intruder. The masked figure was taken aback by the sudden attack and stumbled back, dropping the knife and the torch. The owl perched on a nearby branch, watching as the masked figure scrambled away into the night. It felt proud of itself for having saved the secret library and the magical world that lay within.
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