Zephyr tumbles to the ground, holding her injured leg. As things look grim the<a class="postlink" href="https://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=a_oDYAe70SM">music</a>once again changes. Her head lowered Zephyr lets out a few words just above a whisper.<br/><br/>"I'll give you credit for noticing that I'm a ghost, but you have forgotten a few key things."<br/><br/>Suddenly the two ghosts Kzzk had tricked earlier appear, stabbing him though his sides holding him in place. The third ghost surprises him slashing upward, knocking the sword from his hands. Finally the ghost completes the lock by going around back and holding the flat part of the sword to his neck, almost choking him.<br/><br/>"First off ghosts are absolutely terrible at dying!"<br/><br/>Reaching under her skirt, Zephyr pulls out her jar of shrinking mist.<br/><br/>"Second Ghosts are usually old and wise so they always have a back up plan!"<br/><br/>Opening up the jar she blows the mist over to Kzzk with a surprisingly strong gale. Upon closing the jar she stands up as if she were perfectly fine. She levitates up out of the hole in the ceiling to avoid the mist as it diffused to her side as well.<br/><br/>"Third, when battling a ghost that has physical presence, they most likely have a fake body. Fake bodies don't feel pain or move improperly when damaged."