Sleeping Dragon "I love you, Crona."

Throughout her shoulder there'd arisen a searing pain, something of faint familiarity to her. Whether it'd been the same shoulder damaged before or not, she couldn't tell nor really cared to do so. Having been kicked into gear, she'd tried to twist away, but her efforts proved to be useless as she'd instead felt herself being pushed towards the ground. Sen tried to fight it, to right herself and tear herself away from the scene, but she'd been unable to do so. Her body had never been meant for battle, and neither had her mind. She'd been left without an obvious way to escape, and any attempts to seek flesh with her own teeth had surely failed.

It wasn't long after she'd been forced against the earth that her attacker's next, and final, move had been played. She'd hardly seen the flash of teeth before jaws had found themselves around her neck, essentially stealing from her any hope of leaving alive. In her final moments, she'd been able to think of no one other than her daughters, from the one that lived, to the one she'd lost, and then to the one that she'd killed. Their faces had appeared before her very eyes, and then they were gone just as she'd taken her final breath.

Just like Sao and the unnamed cretin, her life had ended, the final chapter of her story having been brought to a close.