Young Maeve: What's that in your hand?
Nia Nal: [holding a glowing yellow ball] I don't know.
Young Maeve: It's beautiful. Can I have it? Pretty please? If you give me the light, I'll love you forever.
[as she reaches out to touch it, she flinches and recoils in pain]
Young Maeve: It hurts.
Nia Nal: I'm sorry.
Young Maeve: The light, turn it off!
Nia Nal: I-I'm trying. I... I-I-I don't know how!
[as the light overcomes her, Maeve turns into a raven]
Nia Nal: [waking from her dream] Maeve. The ravens are Maeve. You were right. I was afraid. I didn't wanna face them because I can't face Maeve. I never meant to hurt her.
Isabel Nal: I know, my love.
Nia Nal: All she ever wanted were the powers. Deep down, I knew they were mine. So I ran. I ran to become a reporter. I ran so my light wouldn't burn her. And I just kept running. Even now, I'm running. Because if I own these powers, it just means I'm gonna hurt her more.
Isabel Nal: My darling girl, your authentic self is the greatest gift you give to the world.
Nia Nal: Hiding my light hurt me. And never helped anyone. I still lost her.