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She didn't need to see him to know he was there, Michael had come to save her again, he was going to take her away from this awful place where they sold people as toys for those who could pay the outrageous fee. "Hang on Celeste!" She heard him call, no doubt struggling against Capricorn who was incredibly strong. "So, you've come to play Little Leo? You resemble a child putting on your father's clothes and trying to play adult!" He barked with laughter and Michael couldn't be heard. Celeste's heart thumped painfully in her chest, hearing nothing but swords. She should be out there, helping in some way! How could she though? Celeste was so weak and pitiful, easily overpowered by everyone. "You can mock me all you want, but the moment you dare say a word about my family is when you will speak your last!" There was a grunt, a cry, then it was over. Capricorn was dead, the Zodiac Leo being the winner. There were others though, rogues no doubt scrambling to take their boss's place.
Ami called to Lilim, the cage was lifted, no doubt by the healing succubus. "Lil!" Celeste cried joyfully. She still couldn't see anything, she was blindfolded and chained up like a puppet, but Celeste could feel the rocking of the wire cage no doubt meant to house a bird as Lilim flew her somewhere. Celeste's own wing fluttered pathetically, no doubt confused. "Thank you," Celeste said as Lilim told her it was over and she was safe now, finally, truly safe. "Thank you," Celeste said again, unable to truly express her joy. The bottom of the cage came off, she yelped as she suddenly fell, trying to right herself midair by using her one wing. Someone caught her and eased her to the ground. "It's alright, I have you know." Michael said, cutting through the chains. Celeste pulled off the blindfold, throwing her arms around him. "Here, take this." He took off his jacket, making Celeste put it on to cover up the skimpy thing she was forced to wear.
The roar of a monster could be heard, a familiar demon bursting through the wall in heavy chains. Celeste's eyes widened as she recognized her captor, a whirling dervish of tentacles and blades once more. "Oh no," Celeste took a step back. Lilim looked as though someone had shot her, Michael grabbed the two of them, pulling them out of the way of a scissor blade. Kitra pounced on the rogues, slicing through them, attacking with all of her might. "She's not dead," Celeste promised. "She did this before, she's just fighting for a way out!" It was far too hopeful, far too bright. Celeste couldn't stand to see Lilim so torn up. Fin and Ami regrouped with them, the five taking shelter behind the stage. Lilim was crying, begging for Michael to save her. However, even Celeste knew that this was far beyond his capability.
"I'll do it," Michael looked up at her, he grabbed her by the shoulders. "No," he said sternly. "You cannot fight," Celeste looked up at him, aiming a sad smile. "I can't let Lilim be all alone." Michael's hands were shaking a bit. "It reminds you of Zepar doesn't it?" His eyes widened and he shamefully hung his head. "Yes," he grasped at his shirt, no doubt feeling pain in his heart for the girl he loved more than life itself. "I'll go Lilim, she won't die. She's not allowed to." Celeste tensed up as she heard the monster, recalling how Kitra had nearly killed her before. "Fin, do you think you can send me into her mind?" Fin's eyes widened slightly, as though he couldn't believe that the Princess would address him. "Y-yes!" He said after an approving glance from both Ami and Michael. Fin set it up hurriedly. He explained the process to Celeste, then made a marking out of chalk on her forehead. Celeste's body slumped as she began to fall asleep, going into the head of the girl who had caused her so much pain.