Chapter 18: Spirit Calling Ritual
A ripple coursed through the white void as Priscilla emerged from the depths of Adam's Astrum Sea. Her form solidified back into reality as her feet touched the white ground upon landing, but the lingering sensation of what she had just witnessed inside Adam's Astrum Sea clung to her like an invisible chain.
Her pale fingers curled slightly as she steadied herself, but beneath that composed exterior, something inside her churned.
Fear?
~ Perhaps!
Worry?
~ Valid!
Confusion?
~ Understandable!
It was the kind of unease that came from staring into something vast, something that defied reason, something that shouldn't be yet it was.
And the flux of emotion she was feeling was many, too much to pinpoint a definite one for this moment.
'Honestly... I'm absolutely lost for words about this whole situation.'
