Celia appeared. Her sword was in the ground and her hands rested in the hilt sticking out. "As promised, I'm here," she said. The most Celia could do was offer her besides becoming one was a magic weapon, but then again, it wouldn't be strong. Definitely not strong enough to destroy Semala or come anywhere near close to it. "What do you need?"Arabelle cursed. She ducked out of the way after he charged and spun behind him. She stabbed him in the back of the head, pulling out her blade and flicking the blood off of it. She saw the chaos outside and knew this was a losing game. She ran downstairs into her and Ari’s room. “Celia! I need you.”