In the ivory palace of the goddesses, Jean sat looking into a crystal sphere. (Greta's love of fantasy literature meant that a lot of the artifacts the goddesses had created had a magical look to them, along with a more fantastic quality to the world in general.) She was inspecting the female earth she had created. The two of them had long ago used the ring to grant themselves godlike powers, so the ring itself was kept in reserve for emergency situations.
"Hey, lover, come over here and take a look at this" she called to Greta. The ball was showing a winged woman of a type neither recalled seeing before.
"Not that again." muttered Greta. The attempted invasion of their world by Astara, princess of hell, was still much on the minds of the goddesses, as defeating it had been a near thing.
"I don't think so" answered Jean. "I'm not picking up any supernatural evil from her, whoever she is."
"Shall we bring her here?" asked Greta.
"Why not?" Jean concentrated, and Miggs suddenly found herself in a palace, confronted by two women of unearthly beauty and frightening power.