It isn't always about you

"Eh heh heh! You are an interesting catch, but we are after this one."

Angel responds. "What are you going to do with me?"

"I think you know. The age of the witch has begun."

"Please you can't."

"No use begging little Angel. Demon bring her to the center of the circle bind her there."

Angel screams. "Noooo!"

The six of them gather around the circle. Sasha grabs a massive ruby and heads toward the circle.

You inch toward the cudgel. A stunning woman moves to block your way. You are a bit jealous of her thin perfect body and porn star breasts, which look real. That and the pants she is wearing are tight sexy and look a lot more comfortable than the outfit you are stuck in.

You continue to try to get closer to the cudgel. The attractive woman seems to shimmer in the light. For just an instant you see a double image of a repulsive green skinned woman underneath the image of the thin attractive woman.

She gives you a scowl. You are going to need a distraction.

The witches have begun circling Angel and chanting. The ruby Sasha is holding glows.

Angel quietly whimpers. "No. Please no."

Miniature red bolts of electricity erupt from the ruby and connect each of the seven witches and Angel in a wheel and spoke pattern.

You can see Angel's eyes widen in hysterical fear. Suddenly she screams. It is a scream of utter despair louder than you believed a human being could make.

The witch guarding the cudgel turns in the direction of the ritual.

Is this the distraction you need?