"I was thinking an angel...a warrior angel, perhaps?" Eve asked, pausing a moment, and then smiled at Naael's approval and focused her attention on the body, pressing her hands against it as she breathed in and out slowly. Shimmering light began to pulse through the transparent form, and then it began to shift, and color began to form.<br/><br/>The figure took shape quickly, but without any garb whatsoever. Sadly, it was simply a soul and body. First came the long legs and arms, with toned muscles, obviously meant for combat. Her face took form just as quickly, with long, golden hair that curled gently as it fell to her knees. Her face was beautiful, with classic sapphire eyes and very, very kissable lips, and her ears were the long, pointed ears of a high elf. Above her head formed a halo, shimmering with light. But her torso was...surprising, likely as not. It looked like it should belong to a succubus, not to an angel. Though her wings were long and white-feathered, with golden edges to each of the feathers. And the angel fell to her knees and spoke, her voice a whisper. "A name...what is my name?"