When everyone else crumbled from the outside, bit by bit. Her apperance remained, in tact and unscratched. So she reached outward with all of her branches to piece together the crumbling beings around her.
All the while, the pressure mounts until her limbs are torn from her trunk to release whats been building inside, ripping them from the barely standing stuctures around her.
Is she selfish to piece herself back together?
Is she defected for not being to handle what had already crushed the rest?