Evabelle: Years passed. Cheline was calmer without seeing the Raven every day, and the two friends drifted apart.

A vision of the Canary, now with six feathers and more elaborate ceremonial wear, gesturing devotedly to a smaller version of Cheline, who smiles back warmly.

Evabelle: The Canary rose through the ranks by devoting her life entirely to Cheline,

A vision of the Raven healing a sick child in his mother's arms. She wears six bones on her head, and other six-boned church members watch on.

Evabelle: And the Raven used her power to help the sick and dying, becoming beloved by people across the sea.

A vision of the Canary and the Raven standing back to back. They wear eight feathers and eight bones respectively. The Canary wears a hood and boa similar to Halea, and holds a black staff in her hand. The Raven wears a crown of hibiscus flowers and a cloak of red, purple, and white details, similar to a bone shaman outfit. She holds a white staff in her hand. The Raven smiles. The Canary looks serious.

Evabelle: At twenty-eight, they both became the youngest high priestesses of the churches in history.

The Raven smiles brightly at the Canary, clutching her staff.

Evabelle: The Raven was so excited to lead alongside her old friend.

The Canary looks back at her with an unimpressed expression. Something between dismissive and disgusted.

Evabelle: But something was different.

The Raven looks back, worried and hurt.

Evabelle: Very, very different.