Lisa with Some New Recruits

Richards screamed with all his might. Frustration and inability to comprehend how he could be so thoroughly in the room, but so uninvolved as if watching a film play out. His perspective looked downwards, provoking new questions as a feminine hand unbuttoned the top two shirt buttons smoothly.

Karen basked in the radiating energy of the turbulent emotions and thoughts of the soul immersed within her. Smiling at the new entrants to the room Karen closed her eyes and reached down into her void where the Detective had managed to put aside his sexual urges and valiantly cried out to those around them.

“Why are you trying to spare them our gifts? Try as you might… Well this isn't your body. Your bodies sacrifice will not be without value.” Detective Richards froze, he was somehow stuck in that imposters body!

“I'm no imposter. I was freed of my human burden, and made into something better.” Detective Richards fear spiked, it could sense his thoughts, panic set in, his desires once more calling for him to touch himself.

“Fight all you want, the light of your soul isn't bright enough to shine through the darkness of my being.”

Looking up she smiled as a line of women walked in, their uniforms flaunting their bodies like none should.

After a few moments of discreet talking the Sargeant returned to his podium, Lisa waving to Karen as she leaned against the wall next to the door. The room was now being flooded by demonic pheromones, teasing the disciplined officers in their meeting as they drank of the Idol's nymphs waters unknowingly.

It was just a matter of time.

The Sargeant prattled on about a lot of standard ordinary things for the patrol shift to be aware of, then as everyone went to get up, he stopped them.

“One more thing. Double check your body armor. We had one person turn themselves in last night, alleging foul play and pleading for protection. When investigated there was no sign of any foul play, but our gang informants, and known gang affiliates have all seemingly disappeared overnight. Out of concern of an organized crime turf war we will be having you stop by known hang outs, **** dens, and gang member’s residences to check on people. In fact, these female rookies have been sent to help with this. Make sure on your visits they know we are just checking on them out of concern. If a suspect tries to run, let them. We aren't looking to make arrests right now.” Looking around the Sargeant shook his head, something felt out of place. “Dismissed.”

As the officers stood up to leave the room Lisa stepped towards the door, snapping off the handle with supernatural strength she turned to the room. “Oh no, what now?”

The Sargeant marched over in disbelief, “I have never seen anything..”

The was a scream at the back of the room, followed by another.