"Stop it!" Tzuyu's voice was shaky, and tears were spilling out of her eyes. "Leave her alone!"

"Why should I?" Tzuyu really hated Satan's voice. It was too calm and chilling, to the point that it was always terrifying. But what can she do? Even if she was absolutely terrified, she had to continue.

She watched Satan strangle Sana with one hand, while the other kept building up a giant purple flame.

Seeing this, Mina charges towards Satan from behind, and stabs his arm before rolling away and hiding. Satan seethes with pain, dropping Sana's unconscious body beside him. In an instant, Tzuyu saw Dahyun run and snatch Sana, before she could even process it.

Tzuyu shook her head and gripped her scythe. She heard Satan click his tongue and watched as he grasped his bleeding arm.

"Where is the bastard that stabbed me?" He growls. He yelled and let purple flames explode from his body. Angels and demons instantaneously die, but the rest who managed to hide and brace themselves survived.

Tzuyu inhales sharply, feeling the burn everywhere around her body. "Give me Momo too..." She mutters. She charges forwards and manages to scratch him, but it wasn't enough. The scythe's blade only grazes the surface of his skin on his shoulder.

Suddenly, Tzuyu felt the familiar tug in her hands as the scythe began to rebel. "What...?"

Satan glanced at the trembling scythe and he laughed. "You didn't think I'd give it to you that easily, huh?" He mocked Tzuyu. With a grunt, he stood up straight and stretched his neck. "That thing is mine! It obeys me only!" His voice echoed acrossthe almost empty area. "Go on, my love--"

The way he whispered it so slowly sent chills down Tzuyu's spine, and she felt the scythe jerk in her hands. No matter how hard she tried to hold it down, it escaped.

It was heading straight for Sana.

Dahyun barely had time to react, but in an instant, Sana was dead.

"No!" Tzuyu's voice cracked. Her legs gave out beneath her. Suddenly, she was sat on the floor. "No..."

Tears rolled down her cheeks one by one. She weakly stood up, her breaths shaky as she took in the bloody mess that Dahyun was trying so hard to hold.

"Tzuyu, I--" Dahyun tries to speak, however no words come out of . Instead, she looks at Tzuyu with horrified eyes, and a frozen expression. "I--I tried to--"

Suddenly, Dahyun was crying. "Sana, oh god, Sana..."

She heard Tzuyu tak