He looked at his hand. And smiled. Knowing that all those feelings would pass eventually, but that he could enjoy them for now. His body felt like a temple of Life, his powers felt infinite, and his breath drew the air like a strong creature, just waiting for more. Before the everyday life returned, he wanted to remember this. Remember the strength inside of himself, which he really felt that he couldn`t be, or do. He had to remember this time. Remember the life in his veins, and his soul – and his heart.