Spell Reversing: Anya, Glory, OPEN
Anya was terrified. Even with the pep talk from Xander, she was truly terrified as she took in the scene in front of her, the tower, the crazy people. And in the middle of it all there was Glory, in all her sulking and footstomping splendor.
She took a moment to take a breath.
"I can do this," she muttered quietly. "I can do this and not die."
She had to do this. The world pretty much depended on it.
Glory was distracted, her back turned to the former vengeance demon. Before she could change her mind she stepped out from her hiding place and stood behind the hellgod. She quickly raised her hands, placing them either side of Glory's head before she could turn around. And then she pushed, feeling the magic flow from her to Glory before she found the faint presence of the stolen minds in that overly dyed head.