Can have Heroic Spirits influence her in human form

There wasn’t really a better way to put it, and I couldn’t say why this one thing, terrible but so much less horrible on its own than all of the other things I’d had to endure put together, frayed the last thread of my self-control. Maybe it was just this last betrayal that had finally strained everything past the point of breaking. Maybe I’d just been relying too much on the Witch of Colchis, and her vindictiveness had seeped into me a little too deeply. If, if, if, maybe, maybe, maybe — I didn’t really know for sure, one way or the other.

I did know, however, that it was Medea’s acid that flooded through my veins in that moment. I did know that I had reached out for her, almost on instinct, and pulled her into myself, just enough to feel her influence, not enough to channel her power. Later, I realized that I had discovered a new facet of my powers in that moment, but right then, the only thing about my powers on my mind was the desperate need to keep them from bursting out of control and outing me in front of my worst enemies.