Chapter 15
CHAPTER 15 It was like looking in a mirror. If that mirror was filled with black sludge and didn't quite make any sense. Macey lifted her left arm, only to see Sludge-Macey do the same. It was disconcerting to say the least. She closed her eyes for a moment, before opening them, and being disappointed to discover that her opposite was very much still there. That was annoying. She'd hoped it was just a figment of her imagination. Albeit one that was sitting within her imagination to begin with. She had very little doubt that her version of what the insides of the Staran looked like was different from what they looked like to past Wardens. This was just her interpretation, and she was fine with that. Opening her eyes, she sighed. Not just a figment of her imagination then. An actual obs
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