Triple Temptation
"If you want the Mooncrest power, take it from the source! My heart is the only thing that can satisfy that hunger! Take my life and let the others go!"
The Dark-Rhea paused. She glided back toward Rhea, her mirror-eyes scanning Rhea’s body with a clinical, detached interest. She leaned down, her face inches from Rhea’s, and for a second, Rhea felt the sheer, crushing weight of the void.
"Your heart?" the construct asked, a faint, metallic laugh echoing through the cavern. "Your heart is filled with rot and grief, Rhea. It is tainted by the Alpha's touch. It is... impure. The Archive does not want a heart that has already begun to decay."