Elena sat in the room silently thinking back to his life as a tribrid. It had been the best years of her life, thinking that she might lose that and become mortal made her feel sad.
Everything was going wrong and she was helpless to do anything about it.
The creature that took her hostage also only made her sit around the whole day after draining her body of blood and putting it in a bucket.
She was unaware of what he needed her blood for but the mare thought of living her life as a human terrified her. All the people she had wronged would have a shot at killing her and getting vengeance for the wrong that she would have done unto them.
Being a tribrid, she could kill and forget about it as fast as she did but as a human all the guilt from all her killings will return to her, she would age with time and die.