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Chapter 17: - Correct, Alchemist
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... king at it more carefully, she had cleaved a hole in space and was putting her hand through the fissure. The upper half of her arm was still visible, but the lower half had just disappeared somewhere. It was just like sticking your arm out the window.
The only difference was that the window in question was a literal hole in space.
A personal spatial dimension called a ‘Pocket’. It was the only one in the world, and the Regressor was carrying it.
She rummaged through the spatial ...
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