The hard part is that I woke up having already used them to do something terrible. While I was in a comatose state, another Sorceress used my body to do her dirty work. Everyone knew it wasn't me, that she had been controlling me, but ... it meant I realized even more how dangerous I am, no matter what anyone else thinks.

The first time I used them as myself, I felt like I was flying. And I was very scared of how much I loved that feeling.

Would you give yours up, if you could?