Ugh, thought Lisa after the discussion with Eodora concluded. Typical patriarchy, with him at the top of the heap. No wonder he can't wait to go back to being a male.
Eodora was wondering if the "goddesses" of Lisa's world were actually any better than Astara. Sure, it was understandable that Lisa, who had apparently always wanted to be female, would be grateful, but Eodora doubted if that was true of all the males of her world. Not that the goddesses had bothered asking anyone, apparently.
The two were quiet, unwilling to break the silence of their mutual animosity. Then Igna arose from her spell casting. Only in body was she an eight-year-old girl. Her face wore the serious expression of a sorceress supreme.
"This isn't good." she began. "This is Astara's world, not in the hells but the first world she conquered. The spells I used to check it out are designed to avoid detection, but she's very powerful. Her magic has warped this world. Lisa" she turned her head "I can try to change you back, and my magic would work, but the magic of this world might take advantage of the opening, and change you all the way into one of Astara's succubi. It might also alert Astara. I can also try to open a portal to our home, mine and Princess Eodora's, but that would take some time and it would definitely alert Astara."