She felt the power run through her body focusing at the tip of her arm. She heard her own voice laughing, felt the ice, watched through her own eyes as the jagged crystals hurtled toward one of her own children.
Like slow motion the shards collided with his chest and he fell backwards. She heard a woman scream and forced her legs to move forward. Pain more powerful than any time before ripped through her mind. It scratched and clawed till she feared her mind would collapse and she submitted to it, fearing what she would become.
The pain moved to her heart, the only place she was safe. The monster invading her body had no cares for a heart. Squall my child, what have I done?