Another massive Turn brought a new form of energy into the universe. Change was happening. Parallels that had been split by the treacherous Rubato were coming together. Again.

Echoes of Joys laughter reverberated throughout the consolidating parallels.

Her beacons brought the travelers into proximity. It would only be a matter of nanos before their paths would intersect.

Eve gathered herself. The swoons soared overhead, singing. A single young swoon’s song was lilting and sweet. Twin swoons, singing in harmony, produced the most enchanting melliflunce. To Eve, it was the perfect opus for the sense of excitement that was rippling through her nexus.

Merge had a plan. Pluck stood guard. Rapture was ready to transport them wherever they needed to go.

The other travelers, Joy, Murmur and Merge listened for another echo return. They were so close.

Evoke was nearby as well, but alone, searching for the memories that eluded her. Little did the vapor know that she was being stalked by the prince of evil.

Rubato was about to ponce.