Valencia waited patiently in her room in the Source's demonic palace.
She wanted blood, and she wanted it now. Yet…she yawned. She waved to her
servant, Devdas. " If He needs me, notify me immediately." He nodded and
shimmered out.
The Minion flopped onto her black velvet bed. It didn't take long to fall asleep. Her dreams were strange. Images she'd never seen before ran through her head. Two friendly, dark haired women. A blond man with a pale blue glow. A dark haired man who could transform into Belthazor. Demons and mortals alike ran through her head. " Paige…" a comforting voice whispered. "Paige…"
The Source stood over his globe that peered into dreams. " There are still feelings in her mind," he bellowed. " Her sisters will bring her back."
" The only way for her memories to stop is for her to kill the ones who haunt her," Seer reminded him.
The Source snapped his fingers, awakening Valencia. " I will send her to them tomorrow."
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Phoebe and Piper stepped through the crime scene. " How awful," Piper sighed. "Are you sure Paige did this?"
" It was in my vision," Phoebe replied uncertainly. " I can't believe Paige-"
" Valencia," Piper reminded her. " This isn't Paige doing these things."
Sighing, Phoebe picked up a bloody knife. Another vision hit her. Paige, holding a knife. She stabbed Piper in the back. A white mist floated into a crystal on Paige's neck. Phoebe kicked the knife from her hand. Paige threw black fire at Phoebe, the same white mist floating from her into the crystal.
Piper whacked Phoebe on the shoulder. " Sweetie?" she asked, nervous.
It was only now Phoebe realized she was sweating and shaking uncontrollably. "Paige," she whispered. " Sh-she's going to kill us."
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" Stupid dreams," Valencia murmured when she awoke. But those people…so familiar. No, she thought firmly. My Lord told me I was born to serve him, daughter of a Darklighter and black witch. This is what I do. I kill. It is my purpose.
She waved her hand, lighting the candles beside her bed. A tingle filled her, the Minion feeling. Valencia smiled and orbed to the location where she was needed. Alaric waited for her. " Late," he sneered.
Valencia didn't answer. Her athame formed in her hand. Patiently as a cat she waited for the prey to appear. When the witch came in, she stopped. Emerald green fire formed in her hand. She spotted the Minions and threw the fire. Red Fire encircled the two, causing the fireball to bounce back. It killed her instantly.
" Too easy," she moaned. White mist collected in Valencia's crystal. When she finished, she delivered the crystal to her Master.
" You have proven yourself," he said as he petted her head. " It is time."
Something joyful gripped her heart. " You mean…"
" The Charmed Ones are yours."
The Minion flopped onto her black velvet bed. It didn't take long to fall asleep. Her dreams were strange. Images she'd never seen before ran through her head. Two friendly, dark haired women. A blond man with a pale blue glow. A dark haired man who could transform into Belthazor. Demons and mortals alike ran through her head. " Paige…" a comforting voice whispered. "Paige…"
The Source stood over his globe that peered into dreams. " There are still feelings in her mind," he bellowed. " Her sisters will bring her back."
" The only way for her memories to stop is for her to kill the ones who haunt her," Seer reminded him.
The Source snapped his fingers, awakening Valencia. " I will send her to them tomorrow."
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Phoebe and Piper stepped through the crime scene. " How awful," Piper sighed. "Are you sure Paige did this?"
" It was in my vision," Phoebe replied uncertainly. " I can't believe Paige-"
" Valencia," Piper reminded her. " This isn't Paige doing these things."
Sighing, Phoebe picked up a bloody knife. Another vision hit her. Paige, holding a knife. She stabbed Piper in the back. A white mist floated into a crystal on Paige's neck. Phoebe kicked the knife from her hand. Paige threw black fire at Phoebe, the same white mist floating from her into the crystal.
Piper whacked Phoebe on the shoulder. " Sweetie?" she asked, nervous.
It was only now Phoebe realized she was sweating and shaking uncontrollably. "Paige," she whispered. " Sh-she's going to kill us."
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" Stupid dreams," Valencia murmured when she awoke. But those people…so familiar. No, she thought firmly. My Lord told me I was born to serve him, daughter of a Darklighter and black witch. This is what I do. I kill. It is my purpose.
She waved her hand, lighting the candles beside her bed. A tingle filled her, the Minion feeling. Valencia smiled and orbed to the location where she was needed. Alaric waited for her. " Late," he sneered.
Valencia didn't answer. Her athame formed in her hand. Patiently as a cat she waited for the prey to appear. When the witch came in, she stopped. Emerald green fire formed in her hand. She spotted the Minions and threw the fire. Red Fire encircled the two, causing the fireball to bounce back. It killed her instantly.
" Too easy," she moaned. White mist collected in Valencia's crystal. When she finished, she delivered the crystal to her Master.
" You have proven yourself," he said as he petted her head. " It is time."
Something joyful gripped her heart. " You mean…"
" The Charmed Ones are yours."