Another candle causes Joyd to be knocked backwards completely and Rhode darts forward, skidding to a stop as she stares at the carnage around them. The dead Family members -- Cyril, Lulubell, herself, run through with Allen's sword --

Her fingers curl into tiny fists as she understands what Tyki must have seen.

The images vanish abruptly, as Rhode seizes control of the realm -- and she darts forward, slowly only inches from Tyki, reaching out a hand to carefully touch his chest.

"Tyki."

It's a soft sound.

I'm here.