As Sandy dropped from her post on the ceiling, she aimed to land down upon the very same creature that Nanami was setting ablaze. She held more value here than she did herself. It was more important to save the one who could help everyone else. Her own life was--

"Don't you dare think you're any less important! Save her but don't sacrifice yourself!"

She dropped a knife into the crystal's back, but again, left herself exposed rather than keeping focus on everything else around her. As if to rub salt on a just-healed wound, a crystal spear pierced right through the same place she'd been hit before.

Sandy coughs up blood to face the creature that took her, an all too familiar face that haunted both the Assassin, and the woman watching her.

"No! That's not me! I'm--"

It didn't matter too much as another creature took advantage of Sandy's shock and caught her in the side, and a third as well; surrounded by those which she once called kin. Family.



Sandy's eyes went lifeless as she slumped forward, barely clutching a hand against the creature that impaled her, and soon let her simply drop to the floor, a crumpled heap of what was once a Mid-Boss.