Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Mirana groans]
Do you love me?
[groans]
Acceptable.
No more, no less.
No!
[Mirana] Never harm me?
Sun's glory.
[whispers] And I will not worship you.
[heroic music playing]
Then it was enough.
It was enough."
What in the crimson dawn is that?
[Luna exhales deeply]
Three thousand years, I saw to her needs. Many lifetimes, many forms. I loved her.
[grandiose music playing]
I select you.
Please understand, if it comes to it, you will be the first to die.
I am the light put in disguise.
You drove her out. Sent her to war.
[grunts]