Her amber eyes, even as they died, flared with a burning desire for more power.
It was the desire that was at the heart of all other desires she had ever had in her life. Every ounce of motivation she had ever had, every drive she had ever cultivated, every ambition that propelled her into action.
All of them stemmed from a desire for power, from the desire to defy causality. It was a desire so strong that it had carved its path in its desire. A desire that had molded her entire life. A desire that was at the essence of all of her actions.
'This is who I am.' Her amber eyes glistened with a euphoric epiphany. 'I am an agent of causality who seeks to defy causality.'
