Eruraviel
Eruraviel began to glow with arcane power. "That fool you speak of is me, so hold your tongue, Amanda. Choose your words more diplomatically. Why wouldn't I want to burn souls, they're an unlimited renewable resource that's incredibly easy to replenish. Malleable, and great power held within them-"
She raised her hand, and a tiny wisp of energy formed in her hand, she stared down at it lovingly. "And so much fun to play with." She clenched her fist, and the soul of a normal human was instantly destroyed, bolstering her life-force. She stared at her wife to be, and smiled. "Of course, it isn't without its flaws. I wish to unite our disciplines, and shore up each other's weaknesses with this marriage so I can reach new heights with the first human in six-hundred years who I truly care about."