Eve knew that the person who hovered above her wasn't her mother because she had buried her mother and put her to rest. But it had been too long since she had seen her mother this clearly as her memories had faded, and she had to rely on her ability of touch to see her mother. Which was seeing her mother breathing with her eyes full of life, it had left her with a frozen expression.
"My dear daughter," Rebecca said to Eve with pity in her eyes. "How could you do this to me? I miss you," she whispered before coming near Eve and staring into her blue and gold eyes. "Come join me where I am."
Eve stared back into her mother's eyes and replied, "I don't know how your mother was, but my mother would have never expected me to die for her. She was a fighter who wanted me to live."
Saying these words, the water that Eve had been accumulating on the ground nearby. She brought the water to her hand, which started to cover into ice and a sharp dagger-like end.
