[Trixie's manner of sitting is more equine, by contrast. Huh. Maybe the anthropomorphic spell affected her a little more in Celestia's world. Something to ask later.]

I can see it lodged in your heart, the same baleful red as your eye. And green tendrils of... something, that can't be good. There's also a radiant light holding both at bay. Not sure what that is.

Oh Lyra, what have you gotten yourself into? Why not just use your native magic? I knew you as a formidable mage, better than me at causing damage if you needed to.