The Blue-haired Noble, part 2

The Blue-haired girl petted the black cat as it moved near her.
"And with this, Felis, we will finally be able to leave." She sighed softly.  Lightly petting Felis some more, she finally picked him up and put him in the pocket she had created for him to ride in on this escape. With a wave of her hand, the magic moved everything important her into her dark wood, magically protected trunk, and then her trunk shrunk and entered her rough, dark rucksack. 
"With these runes, Magic, I command you, hide me. Grant me sanctuary from the all seeing eyes of the simulation, the narrative, the anvil. Hide me and my familiar from those who would do us harm. Hide us from the destroyers," flipping her long, wavy hair over her shoulder, she waved her hands, drawing the runes with magic in the air, as she chanted the spell. With her and Felis glowing as the spell took effect, she created and entered a portal, leaving her horrid, vain, vapid, uncaring family behind, forever.

The Narrative - 1

The words appeared on the page, the book growing, slowly, as every second as that new baby's life came into play. Starting with conception, every important piece of life was written down in the book. As more people came into existence, more was written down. But these smaller books had nothing on the biggest book. Deep within the ever-expanding library existed to main book, the Narrative. Telling the story as whole, not just individually, it was the most important and guarded part of the whole library. Preached about by the Recorders, it records the civilization's history for all to see. Unfortunately, not everyone is allowed to see it, allowing the cyclical nature of history to run it's course over and over again.