The vapor named Murmur stirred gently as a warm breath of energy swirled, surrounding her image with a blanket of anticipation.

It enveloped her only for a moment. A mere nano. But it was undeniable. The breath was a whisper.

A sign.

For her entire existence, she had waited for this moment. A shiver ran through the thin curling tresses of her soul. A quaver of pure excitement. 

 And of redemption.

It was a second chance. Her time had come.

She had her mission.

Find Eve.