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The Pocket (Beyond Time) 

Home to the most dangerous criminals in this universe, The Pocket boasted of its endless collection of beings, corporeal or not. Haneul worked there as a young warrior for a while, and the place hadn't changed since. It was the same pristine white walls and even more immaculate floors. Cells lined themselves at the sides of an endless corridor. At the center, warden angels were either flipping through the thick-bound books of the law or shouting at unruly prisoners to quit whatever suspicious thing they were doing. 

"Huh. I thought you two would be here." The nerdy Chief Warden of The Pocket, Castor, scrunched his nose. He always did at new arrivals and with no regard for how something made him feel. Angry, happy, or sad, Castor would scrunch up his nose.

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