Deep down she knew this emotion well. The warmth and happiness of it had evaded her for some time, but it had arrived unbidden into her life in a blaze, setting fire to everything bad and allowing her to rise from the ashes in the process. It could never be contained or harnessed. Like the effects of a Blood Magic spell, it would stay with her forever. The power it yielded could survive disaster, any hardship. The emotion could be devastating, too. It would destroy anyone who dared to interfere. But best of all, this sentiment was shared irrevocably with her other half.