Chapter 109: Phantom Knife

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As Alchemy opened her eyes, she blankly stared at the cloth-covered entrance of her hut for several seconds.

"It appears I'm not brain-dead yet. Not any more than usual, at least." She mused, clenching her fist.

As she stood from the chair, Alchemy took a deep breath.

"Such a bizarre feeling." She sighed.

If she had a nickel for every time she felt abnormally light, she'd have three nickels. It's not a lot, but it was peculiar that it happened thrice.

Among those three times, however, this time was a little different. Alchemy failed to find words to describe it adequately.

She felt Empty, but at the same time, something was trying to overflow within her.

"I should work on creating paper. I need something to record my memories and thoughts in. That sounds like a nice project for my first Divine Artifact."

An endless notebook. The idea felt oddly familiar.