Isako dropped onto the floor after the man slammed her into the wall, gasping for her breath, but she wasn't done yet. Her hands clenched around his neck, and brought him forth towards her...
Right to her mouth, where her sharp dragon-like fangs dove into his flesh. Blood streamed out of the deep wound on his neck, forming droplets on her lips, and she kicked him straight between the buttcheeks as she stood up, but it appeared that he wasn't done yet.
Just like she just did, he grabbed her by the neck, and pressed her onto the wall again. She kicked into the air and him, wherever she could, but his iron grip wasn't letting her go. All of a sudden, she noticed a dark shape in the corner, till then unnoticed.
A ghost...
"Don't just stand there! Come and help me! Get him off me! I'll... I'll show you the way!" she screamed. As if to her call, the dark shape moved forth. A long claw-like appendage appeared, like the blades of a scythe... And slashed right through the man.
Just a few scraps of skin sled onto the ground, burning, with a seeping black vapor rising from them. The ghost towered over her small figure for a while, till she raised her cupped hands. "It's just a moment, and you are there." she whispered. An orb of white appeared between her fingers, glowing with a pulsing light, and it seemed to consume the essence of the ghost. And then, the ghost was gone.
The white orb crumbled into ash, falling through her fingers onto the ground. She opened her eyes, closed while she transferred the ghost, and hopped towards Amaria, comically on her tiptoes as she still missed one shoe. She knelt down, bending over her, and untied the rope that was binding her hands. "Amaria, are you alright? What happened?"