This scene displays the theme that there is always hope,” Tessa took a deep breath, she did not know if what she was about to do was even possible, or simply madness. As Armoros raised her with his hands, she closed her eyes, reaching out with her mind, reaching into the clockwork angel. She tumbled for a moment through dark space, and the gray limbo, seeking that light, that spark of spirit, that life--. And there it was, a sudden blaze, a bonfire, brighter than any spark she had ever seen before. She reached for it, wrapping it around herself, coils of white fire that burned and scorched her skin. She screamed aloud- and changed. White fire blasted through her veins. She shot upward her gear ripping and tearing and falling away, light blazing
