Ba-dum!
A dark light penetrated her body. It seeped deep into her very core and shattered them with violent fury. Her body transformed into something new. This power lengthened her ears, once a mere half elf. Now became as wonderful as her beloved pure elves.
Griselda grew over 10 centimetres and reached a height of 6 feet and 4 inches. Closer to the height of her Queen that all Elven women idolised. A deep, aching pain surged through her veins as the evil light forcibly corrupted the mura inside her.
The intense pain stole her ability to breathe, tears of blood flowed down her eyes like a river that broke its banks. Her insides burned the wind inside her body became raging and fierce, no longer calm and soft. Scars and wounds healed, replaced with an alluring tanned body and muscular finish.
Anima devoured her Mura as fuel.
Wind replaced with fire.
She became the aspect of wrath and flame. Her Elven lineage also reached its pinnacle now on a par with the Queen and her sisters.