Hela and I fought Ghosti for what seemed like forever. I hated fighting against someone who had once been a friend, but I could tell by her scent that she was too far gone to save from Leon's control.

I managed to wrap my whip around her neck, somehow and poured my destructive energy into Ghosti's body. She crumpled to the ground and I looked at Hela, who carefully approached the still form. When we were sure that she was dead, and I'd arranged her into a more respectful position, we moved on.