Slamming her palm against her mouth to stop herself from screaming, Willow was frantivally trying to come up with what kind of demon the Mistress could be. *Fire is out as a method to hurt her...* she tought, trying to stay in the background. Which was kind of hard, there only being four other girls... Still, not running around and crying should make her a less obvious tartget. Anyway, Willow tried to do what she had done all her life, be the wallflover girl nobody looked at twice unless they needed her help with studying. Without her friends she was starting to feel wholly inadequate to fight against this demon... Willow really had only one choice, something that she ame here to do. To win and get the boost of power and knowledge she wanted to wish for. Maybe then she could find a way to at least lock away this monster and free the others.