((Sorry dude, but as much as I was enjoying this fight, we have to get the tournament on with, and it's been three days since you've posted. So, I'm calling the Three Day Rule.))
The blades cut deep into the first clone, the seal engravings bursting out into it, sealing it from the inside out and causing it to fall apart. Within hardly a blink of an eye's time, Celestie's twirled on her heel and launched herself at the melee clone, her wings propelling her through the air and increasing her momentum. She shifts the crystal to cover her entire body as she curls up into a tight ball, becoming a Relorian cannonball as she smashes through the clone, shattering it even as she turns on Keith himself.
Uncurling, the crystal shifts into a large, ornate longbow. Forming the string from woven energy, she glares up at the man and pulls back, five seal-arrows forming on the string. Twang! The bowstring echoes through the Hellfire-encased arena, sending the five arrows soaring towards the Shaper. Slamming into his head, chest, stomach, and knees respectively, the five-part seal quickly overtakes his body, pushed back for a moment by the sheer amount of Chaos before finally turning his body to stone. With one final arrow, the petrified Chaos shatters, dispersing the Shaper's body into dust, which Celestie promptly forms into a large, dense stone. Encasing it in a Curicite shell engraved with runes of sleep and stasis, she carries Keith out of the Arena, not even waiting for the Ref's announcement.
"A shame, you were almost there, Keith. Perhaps an Arena is not the best place for such lessons, however."