Monday night, I dreamed that a succubus was trying to seduce Ben, so I took him into a separate room and shapechanged to look like him, so she'd tempt me instead, while he (who I shapechanged into a shadowy shape) snuck up behind her and killed her. It worked -- she didn't succeed in seducing me and Ben stabbed her in the back.
Last night, I dreamed that I was on friendly terms with my dad but I had to pretend to be younger and go to high school -- and some teacher tried to molest me. We were standing near stairs, so at first I tried to push him down, but he was too much larger than me. He laughed at me and came at me again, so I said to God, "Please throw him down the stairs and hurt him enough that he can't bother me." So God threw him down the stairs and he became a maimed insect that could do nothing but walk in circles.
These are in stark contrast to the dreams of being helplessly chased and attacked that I was having a few weeks ago. My spirit is coming into her strength now. ;-)