
The stepsisters arrive in LA after their father dies. Lucy falls hard for the coven. Ella can't see the danger. They bring in a hunter named Serena. Now they're at the mansion and Anya is waking up her oldest, Angelica, to finish Lucy off. Anya opens her cunt and feeds the girl from it, and her ears pick up the two of them outside trying to torch the place. They fumble with the lock while Serena talks them through it, until the door flies open. Angelica stands there, all silhouette and muscle, but Serena drops her with a dart. Lucy heads inside for Willow and never sees Angelica rise again. One heartbeat later she's flat on the ground, clothes torn away, Angelica grinding hard between her thighs while Ella and Serena seal the exits, deaf and blind to what's happening. Anya drifts down the stairs, spreads her own legs, and decides to play before the feast. Together they take Lucy apart—her mouth claimed, her cunt licked raw, her body pinned between them until she quits fighting. The feeding takes her. She disappears into them. Anya steps back just as Ella finally lights the fuse and drags her sister out by the throat with nothing but a jagged crystal. Lucy's soul is still hers—for now. Behind them the house burns and the rest of the coven wakes up hungry.
The stepsisters arrive in LA after their father dies. Lucy falls hard for the coven. Ella can't see the danger. They bring in a hunter named Serena. Now they're at the mansion and Anya is waking up her oldest, Angelica, to finish Lucy off. Anya opens her cunt and feeds the girl from it, and her ears pick up the two of them outside trying to torch the place. They fumble with the lock while Serena talks them through it, until the door flies open. Angelica stands there, all silhouette and muscle, but Serena drops her with a dart. Lucy heads inside for Willow and never sees Angelica rise again. One heartbeat later she's flat on the ground, clothes torn away, Angelica grinding hard between her thighs while Ella and Serena seal the exits, deaf and blind to what's happening. Anya drifts down the stairs, spreads her own legs, and decides to play before the feast. Together they take Lucy apart—her mouth claimed, her cunt licked raw, her body pinned between them until she quits fighting. The feeding takes her. She disappears into them. Anya steps back just as Ella finally lights the fuse and drags her sister out by the throat with nothing but a jagged crystal. Lucy's soul is still hers—for now. Behind them the house burns and the rest of the coven wakes up hungry.