Framic had returned to his hideout. It was a cave hidden in a dark forest on a different plane.
"You almost had them you know. You left too soon." A voice said from the darkness.
Framic turned and saw Hannah. Hannah was a dark force that was doomed to serve the demon or warlock that called her from the shadows forever.
"Quiet. I don't need to hear anything from you right now. I'm sorry I ever summoned you." Framic snapped.
"So you've told me. Now you'll never win. I mean they've got the Young Three. You'll end up just like Sonan..." Hannah was starting to get on Framic's nerves.
"I will not end up like Sonan! Sonan is dead. He was foolish. He summoned weak demons and mytical creatures. I'm working by myself."
Hannah just laughed. "Fool. Sonan had the amulet and still he lost. You'll never win. And now that the youngest Charmed One..."
"I know about the youngest Charmed One! You can stop reminding me!"
Hannah enjoyed getting on Framic's nerves, so she pursued the topic.
"Fine. Be stubborn. I don't care if you die."
Framic smiled evilly.
"Ah, but you do. Without me you turn back to the shadows." Framic was getting really tired of listening to Hannah, so he said, "Go and find me Sonan's book of magic. I want to know why he lost, so I don't do what he did."
Hannah made a face. She hated being ordered around, but she had to do it. Hannah blinked out.
"Finally some peace. Now I can concentrate on my plans." Framic said to himself as he walked to his own altar that he had in the back of the cave. Framic didn't suspect that Hannah would return from her mission, because Sonan's book and other magic belongings were destroyed after he had failed, but Hannah returned.
"I've got your book Framic. Well really it's Sonan's book...or was. But as I skimmed through it I noticed an interesting spell. Let's see if it works." Hannah opened the book and started to read the spell.
"One that binds,
One that finds,
One that modifies the sands of time.
Release me, release me!"
Hannah dropped the book as a red light circled her and coursed through her body.
After the red light had gone, Framic stood and looked at her amazed and angry.
"You know you are bound to me forever!" Framic roared. "No little spell that Sonan's servant wrote years ago will help you now."
Hannah just smiled.
"I think I'll just test it out then. If I am still bound I won't be able to use my powers."
Hannah tried to morph. And it worked. She had morphed into Framic.
"Let's see," said Hannah turning back to her regular human form of herself, "If that power works that means that my others do as well. What do you suppose a force like me could with pyrokenesis, transformation, blinking, and time travel could do?"
Framic looked angry and confused.
"Time travel? Pyrokenesis? Those are my powers. I think all that blinking must fog your brain."
Hannah looked at Framic and a knife materialized in her hand.
"Correction. They were your powers, but now that I'm free...they'll be mine!"
Hannah threw the knife at Framic. Framic was still too dumbfounded to respond, so the knife hit him in the heart. Hannah went next to Framic, who dropped to his knees, and put her hands on his cheeks.
A red mist escaped from Framic's mouth and entered Hannah.
Hannah let go of Framic and he dropped to the ground. Framic was dead.
"Now I'll take on the witches my way." Hannah said evilly, then she blinked out.
"You almost had them you know. You left too soon." A voice said from the darkness.
Framic turned and saw Hannah. Hannah was a dark force that was doomed to serve the demon or warlock that called her from the shadows forever.
"Quiet. I don't need to hear anything from you right now. I'm sorry I ever summoned you." Framic snapped.
"So you've told me. Now you'll never win. I mean they've got the Young Three. You'll end up just like Sonan..." Hannah was starting to get on Framic's nerves.
"I will not end up like Sonan! Sonan is dead. He was foolish. He summoned weak demons and mytical creatures. I'm working by myself."
Hannah just laughed. "Fool. Sonan had the amulet and still he lost. You'll never win. And now that the youngest Charmed One..."
"I know about the youngest Charmed One! You can stop reminding me!"
Hannah enjoyed getting on Framic's nerves, so she pursued the topic.
"Fine. Be stubborn. I don't care if you die."
Framic smiled evilly.
"Ah, but you do. Without me you turn back to the shadows." Framic was getting really tired of listening to Hannah, so he said, "Go and find me Sonan's book of magic. I want to know why he lost, so I don't do what he did."
Hannah made a face. She hated being ordered around, but she had to do it. Hannah blinked out.
"Finally some peace. Now I can concentrate on my plans." Framic said to himself as he walked to his own altar that he had in the back of the cave. Framic didn't suspect that Hannah would return from her mission, because Sonan's book and other magic belongings were destroyed after he had failed, but Hannah returned.
"I've got your book Framic. Well really it's Sonan's book...or was. But as I skimmed through it I noticed an interesting spell. Let's see if it works." Hannah opened the book and started to read the spell.
"One that binds,
One that finds,
One that modifies the sands of time.
Release me, release me!"
Hannah dropped the book as a red light circled her and coursed through her body.
After the red light had gone, Framic stood and looked at her amazed and angry.
"You know you are bound to me forever!" Framic roared. "No little spell that Sonan's servant wrote years ago will help you now."
Hannah just smiled.
"I think I'll just test it out then. If I am still bound I won't be able to use my powers."
Hannah tried to morph. And it worked. She had morphed into Framic.
"Let's see," said Hannah turning back to her regular human form of herself, "If that power works that means that my others do as well. What do you suppose a force like me could with pyrokenesis, transformation, blinking, and time travel could do?"
Framic looked angry and confused.
"Time travel? Pyrokenesis? Those are my powers. I think all that blinking must fog your brain."
Hannah looked at Framic and a knife materialized in her hand.
"Correction. They were your powers, but now that I'm free...they'll be mine!"
Hannah threw the knife at Framic. Framic was still too dumbfounded to respond, so the knife hit him in the heart. Hannah went next to Framic, who dropped to his knees, and put her hands on his cheeks.
A red mist escaped from Framic's mouth and entered Hannah.
Hannah let go of Framic and he dropped to the ground. Framic was dead.
"Now I'll take on the witches my way." Hannah said evilly, then she blinked out.