The funny thing about mortal bodies was that they were fragile.

This was something she was becoming painfully aware of, unfortunately, especially after a Megidolaon had blown her clean through a plate glass window.

Her Guest was starting a Song, and there could be congratulations in order later. Now, they needed to finish the operation. Eva manifested again, lifting her apple aloft- and causing ice to blossom around their target, fractals freezing upwards into a spire intended to cage him. Bufudyne.