You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.
Witches didn't need blood to survive, but humans didn't need wine, either.
She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.
It would not take a monster to destroy a monster - but light, light to drive out darkness.
If you can learn to endure pain, you can survive anything. Some people learn to embrace it- to love it. Some endure it through drowning it in sorrow, or by making themselves forget. Others turn it into anger.
I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I do. So I will always tell you to be careful, because I will always care what happens.