"The results of the Divination point to the location of the Book of Truth: ancient, toy, a clown's one-man show, carousel horse, Veto, neon lights, slums, a spring mattress, stray children, grass, a filthy rag, a prison, a Saint's residence, a beautiful little garden, a sewer, a kitchen, a prostitute, a fairytale town, Twist…"
The securities manager rattled off the litany of nouns as if reading from a menu, all while continuously kneading his throat.
He didn't stop until his voice grew hoarse and raspy, like that of a dying old man. Then, he continued:
"The inclinations are… anxiety, death, danger, madness, optimism, cheerfulness, warmth, a longing for love, happiness, the realization of ideals."
"Too many meaningless results and keywords. The interference is too severe…"
"Only the three keywords 'Ancient,' 'Veto,' and 'Twist' are clearly effective. The inclinations, however, are completely useless. This is the natural counter that Twist poses to Divination."
