The illusion for Niesha shattered as the blade pierced her light barrier. She stumbled back, a shallow-thankfully she thought-cut along her neck. It already started to heal, light dancing over the break in the skin, leaving a faint scar. 

Niesha quickly took stock of her surrounds. It seemed to be utter Choas. She had lost her shield when thrown by the woman, so she quickly formed another, holding it with both hands. Oddly enough, she didn't feel fear even as she looked at what had become of Zed. 

Niesha was prepared to die, that is what she thought as she stood there in utter Choas. So she wasn't afraid. "Zed" she said softly "it's okay" she raised her shield, and stared straight at him, "it's okay"