Charmed:
Cross Your Path
Phantoms Charmed Fan- Series
By: Kevin "The
Phantom"
Based Off the Popular TV Series by Constance M.
Burge.
Authors Note: Sorry that all the chapters are dreadfully short, I don't know if I do that as a ploy to keep people reading or if its just because it flows a bit better that way. Well, anywho, enjoy my newest Fanfic!
Summary:
Powers that abide here,
Make this Warlocks curse
tear,
Chains of destiny break,
A new path now awakes!
You
always hear you should never let a black cat cross your path. In this
case, it might be wise to listen to that warning, because the people
who own some black cats, might not be exactly human themselves.
This story follows the life of a cat, named Phantom, who is
owned by a Warlock named Polarus, When Polarus becomes just ash
burning the cold stone tile, the Halliwell witches, also known as
Charmed Ones, Phoebe, Piper, and Paige, set Phantom free to follow a
true destiny of becoming a witch. But for Phantom.. its not exactly
pointy hats and broomsticks.
Prologue
With
the spring, came heavy rains. Most of San Francisco was almost
flooded, and many streets were closed. Ontop of a hill on Tibberia
Avenue, there was an old, dark blue painted Victorian Style house. It
looked beautiful from the outside, with green tinted stained glass
windows that brought out the color of the house. Although inside is
not what you would normally expect for a normal San Francisco
home.
A candle light shown through the living room window, a
young man's silhouette soon appeared and closed it and sat back down
infront of an alter, pointing to each candle, making it light, as if
his finger was a match. Although, there was no matches in his hand.
On the alter lay a book made with red leather, on the lock of the
book was a spiral symbol that only folks deeply into the Occult would
recognize as a dark-spirit mark.
After a few minutes, all the
candles in the room were lit, and began to float above and around the
alter. Opening the book, the young man skimmed through the pages, a
young black cat jumped beside him. The man read a page from the book
outload "Uminiontos Sacrizol un optel!" , the man
shouted, his voice echoing around the noticeably unfurnished house.
Out of nowhere, the candles blew out as the man disappeared into the
darkness, the black cat just sat there, eyeing around, before slowing
drifting into sleep.
