The dusty streets of the ancient city led me to a mysterious entrance, hidden behind a waterfall. The sign above the door read ‘Forbidden Knowledge’ in archaic script. I pushed the door open, and a musty smell wafted out. The room was dimly lit, with shelves upon shelves of leather-bound books. Tomes with strange symbols and cryptic titles lined the walls. As I wandered deeper into the library, I stumbled upon a section dedicated to the dark arts. The texts within spoke of powerful spells and incantations, but the words were shrouded in mystery. I felt an eerie presence around me, as if the books were watching me. Suddenly, the air grew colder, and I knew I had to leave. But which path would lead me back to the entrance? The forgotten library of forbidden knowledge seemed to hold its secrets close, leaving me with more questions than answers.