Kill the witch

You allow Beth to bring you up to the top floor. It is surprisingly spacious. The room is maybe thirty feet square. There are about a dozen people on the floor. All of them are women.

One of them approaches you. The women is hideous. Her skin is an unpleasant color of green. Her chin juts out much farther than it should. Her breasts sag nearly to her belly button. she has warts and boils on her face and hands.

She smiles at the two of you. Her teeth are decayed and she smells of rot and ****.

"Eh heh heh! Hello my pretties."

Angel looks both terrified and angry. "You your kind can not exist."

"But we can. The house made it so. My name is Sasha."

She points to a group of a half dozen or so women.

"And, this is my coven."

"You can't have formed a coven. It takes years."

"Eh heh heh! Not with the power of that house. We are a fully powered coven now. You will see."

As they banter you look around for the cudgel. It is on a table only ten feet away.

You attempt to change the subject. "So what do you want with me, Sasha?"