Isenna.
Her daughter.
Her crying awakened her maternal feelings first, and then the rest of her personality.
With each newly awakened crystal, she slowly but surely regained a part of herself. She wasn't collecting them; she was waking up.
Ignis.
Her son.
In the beginning, she didn't even know who she was.
The desire to protect them. The desire to see them again. To feel the warmth of their bodies in her arms.
The fiery eyes of her daughter and the cold azure eyes of her son.
She longed to see them.
Each new desire awakened a new facet in her.
And finally, the part of her where love lived responded.
The desire to see him.
Who she didn't know. Only the desire returned with the resonance of one of the crystals.
The crystals associated with him responded to this desire, piecing together "him."
Suddenly, the "Crying" stopped.
And with it, the resonance died down.
She felt emptiness, followed by a quiet call. Complete peace, and she began to fall asleep.
