[Inside Mirabella's Soul Sea]
The vast, tranquil expanse of Mirabella's inner mental world felt tense, the crimson egg pulsing like a warning beacon in the center of her spiritual pool.
"Calm down, Master... There must be something interesting about this Egg... The Pope won't risk revealing himself to have it if it's useless." Cupcake said, sitting on the ground. The feline familiar's logic was sound; high-tier powerhouses in Galaxy Fall rarely mobilized for trash-tier loot.
"Cupcake is right, Master... Whatever is inside should be valuable and very powerful." Adira added, her ethereal form glowing with an infinite reserve of spirit energy, an absolute anomaly.
Mirabella stared at the two, and sighed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring at the egg: "Ok then, I will just start and see how it goes... Cupcake, Make sure to alert me if anything goes wrong outside. Adira, I will need your help here."
