text: Cynthia directed her illusion of Sophia, controlling the image of the Angel conjured from light and Bill's love. The Lemures screamed and raged, pouring out of the shadows at Cynthia and her two protectors, dying by the score as the illusion's flaming blade cleaved and hacked and dispatched the terrible things.
  
  "Watch out!" Erica cried, swinging her sword at a Lemure about to slash at Cynthia's leg.
  
  "Thanks!" Cynthia smiled at her teammate. It was almost like being on the lacrosse field again. And they were playing against their most serious opponent.
  
  Erica grinned, looking cute with her pigtails and glasses, then whirled and slashed at the next Lemure that made it past the Sophia-Illusion. On her other side, busty Georgina danced, her tight sweatshirt hugging her heaving bosoms. Cynthia's eyes wanted to follow the bounce of those delicious breasts.
  
  She had changed. First, Daevia molded her into a slut, and then by Bill, who molded her into a woman completely at ease with her bisexuality. She glanced over her shoulder and smiled as Bill he dueled the Demon with the real Sophia. Daevia was going to die today, and Cynthia was going to make sure Bill was protected long enough to kill the bitch.
  
  "Pay attention, Cynthia!" Georgina snapped. "Another wave is coming!"
  
  "Right!" she nodded. I need to stay focused on the battle. No distractions.