((Takes place four years in the past from now. This Sabelya is the human vessel for Churchbell, before being possessed. Any other roleplays with this pet going by the name Sabelya will be Churchbell (possessing the real Sabelya) in disguise.))
Careful footsteps brought Sabelya across the ice's surface, her eyes trailing across the frozen water in search of the overwhelming source of energy that had drawn her there in the first place. The power had a smell, too, indescribable while every form of pleasant that something could smell like, yet like absolutely nothing at all. It felt like heavy static, that pulled anything near closer towards itself.
And she wanted it.
Finally, she spotted a spot beneath the ice that was darker than anywhere else; it was small, no bigger than the palm of her hand. Perhaps it was another pendant like the one she had found a couple years back. Oh, what wonders could be held within? She had to know, she had to find out! It had to be hers!