Sofia turned her head, but found no source to the voice. "Where are you?" she asked.
"Around." the voice coyly replied, an invisible finger tracing up Sofia's back.
She bit her lip and responded, "So you don't really have a form?"
In a fading reply the spirit answered "I'm whatever...you...want...", and then there was silence. The static feeling in the room seemed to lessen a bit.
"You need more power, don't you?" Sofia implored. The pointer on the board slid to Y-E-S.
Sofia eyed her circle of friends and smirked. "Sounds fun to me!" At that, she stood up, grabbed the hem of her dress, and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion. Standing in her tight satin bra and panties, she glanced around the room and asked, "Well?"
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