Rachael stood there, her mind filled with a whirlwind of thoughts. The presence of the High Priestess of the Seven Seas was awe-inspiring, and the prospect of seeking her help concerning the answers to her numerous questions seemed both daunting and intriguing. She yearned to know more about herself, her alternate version, and the mysterious circumstances surrounding Icarus' eternal chaining.
Rachael hesitated for a moment, contemplating the significance of seeking the High Priestess's guidance. She knew that visiting her might hold the key to unraveling the mysteries that plagued her mind.
But the mystic and weird aura that the high priestess emitted gave her a second doubt. Rachael wasn't even too sure if she would provide answers to the things she sought.
However, Icarus' tap on her shoulder distorted her array of thoughts, bringing her back to reality.
