Disclaimer- I don't owned charmed, or any of the characters (Except the
sorcerers). Really sorry if your confused.
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Cole walked into the dusty attic, and over to the Book of Shadows. When he
stood in front of it, the Triquetta glowed brightly; then the pages of the
book began to turn rapidly. Phoebe leapt unto his shoulder. After a minute
or two, it opened on a page. Cole leaned over eagerly.
Legend of the Three Sorcerers
There were previously a group of three sorcerers. The three
sorcerers; Clarissa, John and Yvonne were of ancient descent, coming
from at least a millennium ago. Each of them were great in power,
but combined they were unstoppable. Three hundred years ago they
disappeared under the earth. They gained their power by infecting
the drink of a powerful witch, wizard, demon or warlock; then
releasing their power in a wav that could be felt in the Underworld
and on the orbing plane. This 'power wave' centers around those
infected, and allows the sorcerers to transform them into half human
hybrids. They then sucked there human half away, taking the powers
of the victim and their voice, and leaving them in the body of the
creature they were a hybrid of (Example Fairy to butterfly.)
Under the writing were three portraits of people in black cloaks. Only their faces could be seen. One was so white she looked dead, with black hair and green eyes that were as cold as ice. The second man was a red head with a dusting of freckles across his nose. His blue eyes were as cold as the woman's. The last woman was dark skinned, with unreadable brown eyes. Her skin was a dark chocolaty colour. Phoebe sighed as she looked at them. "How are we going to stand a chance against three extremely powerful sorcerers when we don't even know where they are, more than half of us are captured by them in the first place and one of the remaining two is a sphinx?" Cole grinned despite himself. He stared at the pictures. "I've got an idea," he said thoughtfully "On how to find them, at least. Maybe if I captured Frejack, he would be able to tell us where to find them. I'll go back to the underworld, and grab him." "What if you can't get out again?" asked Phoebe skeptically. "There are ways to persuade him to get me out without shimmering. I won't be long" He disappeared before she could ask what he had meant by 'persuade'. She glanced out the attic window. It was dark outside. She settled down on to the floor, preparing for a long and lonely night.
* * * Clarissa sat against the wall of the cavern, teeth gritted as Yvonne wrapped bandages around her bleeding eyes. She glared in the direction of the whitelighter she had grabbed. He had refused to heal her, no matter how much he was threatened. Yvonne tied the bandage off neatly. She turned to Leo, who was bound in both body and power next to them, and smiled wickedly. "You know she'll torture you if you don't heal her soon." She said cheerfully. Leo ignored her, looking at the caged animals. John orbed in, holding a dark brown horse by the back leg. It lashed out, sending him flying; then it turned and trampled him, crushing flesh and breaking bones. Thin beams of blue light flared out from Yvonne's hands; it rushed towards the berserk horse and bound it together. Unable to stand up, it toppled over onto its side. A strip of light wound itself around the horses' neck. Yvonne turned to Leo, who looked nonplussed; he had no idea what was going on. Yvonne smiled and shook her head at his stupidity. "You see that horse?" she asked him, pointing at the animal, which was currently thrashing widely, trying to kick free of the bonds. "Yes." Said Leo slowly, wondering what she was getting at. "Well, that is- or rather, was- one of your charges. If you want her to live without having a limp, heal my two partners. Oh yeah, and if you orb out, we'll kill her." Leo stared hard at the horse that lay on its side. Yes, it was one of the Charmed ones. He couldn't tell which, though. It was most likely Paige. He sighed, and looked up at Yvonne. "Okay. I'll do it." The ropes around his hands vanished, and he placed his hands on Clarissa's face. Golden light flowed from his hands and sunk into her flesh. It slowly faded. Clarissa tore the bandages from her face. It was completely healed. Well, almost completely. She still had very bad scars across both eyes. She checked her face over as Leo walked over to John, who lay groaning on his back. It was a lot harder to heal him because of all the bruised flesh and the many broken bones. John sat up very suddenly, all the pain in his limbs suddenly gone. He turned to Paige and snarled. "I'll kill her!" he leapt towards her, fire flaring in his hands. Leo tackled him. Then were both blown apart by Clarissa, who glared at John. "Get your revenge when the whitelighter is tied up!" she yelled at him as ropes of fire surrounded Leo. The fire flung him into the wall, where he slid down it, unconscious. Yvonne made her fire lift up Paige, and placed her in an empty cage between a cobra and a bat. She only released her once the cage was securely locked. Paige scrambled to her feet and crashed against the side of the cage, claustrophobia making her panic. Ignoring her completely, Yvonne walked to the edge of the fire, closely followed by her two fellow sorcerers. She looked at Clarissa with distain. "I see you didn't manage to capture the Wife when you drained her powers." She said to her snidely. Clarissa glared at her angrily. "She caught me by surprise. Besides, I have a way to deal with her." She walked over to a cage containing a large Horned Owl. Blue flame ropes surrounded it, and she opened the cage. The owl didn't even try to struggle, staring at her blankly. Clarissa took a ring from a hidden pocket, and slipped it around the owls' ankle. It shrunk to fit around it, glowing as it did so. She returned to the fire side, still holding the bird. "I say we send this bird to kill her." She said harshly. Paige, pacing in the confinement of her cage, turned to stare at the sorceress. She would have frowned if she had had eyebrows. Who was the Wife? "She will die in a most terrible death that way, feeling the fear of a hunted creature. This ring will make sure this owl does his job. It will also return him to us, when he has completed his task." Yvonne and John shrugged. Yvonne couldn't care less about the Wife and just wanted the premonition power of the demon lover. John wanted his revenge on the pale witch. He turned and glowered at her. She stared back with one bright brown eye. Clarissa, seeing that there was no objections, called up a fire wheel that created a passage to another place in the world. The Golden Gate Bridge could be seen through the small hole. The Horned owl fluttered into the portal, disappearing into the mist.
Legend of the Three Sorcerers
There were previously a group of three sorcerers. The three
sorcerers; Clarissa, John and Yvonne were of ancient descent, coming
from at least a millennium ago. Each of them were great in power,
but combined they were unstoppable. Three hundred years ago they
disappeared under the earth. They gained their power by infecting
the drink of a powerful witch, wizard, demon or warlock; then
releasing their power in a wav that could be felt in the Underworld
and on the orbing plane. This 'power wave' centers around those
infected, and allows the sorcerers to transform them into half human
hybrids. They then sucked there human half away, taking the powers
of the victim and their voice, and leaving them in the body of the
creature they were a hybrid of (Example Fairy to butterfly.)
Under the writing were three portraits of people in black cloaks. Only their faces could be seen. One was so white she looked dead, with black hair and green eyes that were as cold as ice. The second man was a red head with a dusting of freckles across his nose. His blue eyes were as cold as the woman's. The last woman was dark skinned, with unreadable brown eyes. Her skin was a dark chocolaty colour. Phoebe sighed as she looked at them. "How are we going to stand a chance against three extremely powerful sorcerers when we don't even know where they are, more than half of us are captured by them in the first place and one of the remaining two is a sphinx?" Cole grinned despite himself. He stared at the pictures. "I've got an idea," he said thoughtfully "On how to find them, at least. Maybe if I captured Frejack, he would be able to tell us where to find them. I'll go back to the underworld, and grab him." "What if you can't get out again?" asked Phoebe skeptically. "There are ways to persuade him to get me out without shimmering. I won't be long" He disappeared before she could ask what he had meant by 'persuade'. She glanced out the attic window. It was dark outside. She settled down on to the floor, preparing for a long and lonely night.
* * * Clarissa sat against the wall of the cavern, teeth gritted as Yvonne wrapped bandages around her bleeding eyes. She glared in the direction of the whitelighter she had grabbed. He had refused to heal her, no matter how much he was threatened. Yvonne tied the bandage off neatly. She turned to Leo, who was bound in both body and power next to them, and smiled wickedly. "You know she'll torture you if you don't heal her soon." She said cheerfully. Leo ignored her, looking at the caged animals. John orbed in, holding a dark brown horse by the back leg. It lashed out, sending him flying; then it turned and trampled him, crushing flesh and breaking bones. Thin beams of blue light flared out from Yvonne's hands; it rushed towards the berserk horse and bound it together. Unable to stand up, it toppled over onto its side. A strip of light wound itself around the horses' neck. Yvonne turned to Leo, who looked nonplussed; he had no idea what was going on. Yvonne smiled and shook her head at his stupidity. "You see that horse?" she asked him, pointing at the animal, which was currently thrashing widely, trying to kick free of the bonds. "Yes." Said Leo slowly, wondering what she was getting at. "Well, that is- or rather, was- one of your charges. If you want her to live without having a limp, heal my two partners. Oh yeah, and if you orb out, we'll kill her." Leo stared hard at the horse that lay on its side. Yes, it was one of the Charmed ones. He couldn't tell which, though. It was most likely Paige. He sighed, and looked up at Yvonne. "Okay. I'll do it." The ropes around his hands vanished, and he placed his hands on Clarissa's face. Golden light flowed from his hands and sunk into her flesh. It slowly faded. Clarissa tore the bandages from her face. It was completely healed. Well, almost completely. She still had very bad scars across both eyes. She checked her face over as Leo walked over to John, who lay groaning on his back. It was a lot harder to heal him because of all the bruised flesh and the many broken bones. John sat up very suddenly, all the pain in his limbs suddenly gone. He turned to Paige and snarled. "I'll kill her!" he leapt towards her, fire flaring in his hands. Leo tackled him. Then were both blown apart by Clarissa, who glared at John. "Get your revenge when the whitelighter is tied up!" she yelled at him as ropes of fire surrounded Leo. The fire flung him into the wall, where he slid down it, unconscious. Yvonne made her fire lift up Paige, and placed her in an empty cage between a cobra and a bat. She only released her once the cage was securely locked. Paige scrambled to her feet and crashed against the side of the cage, claustrophobia making her panic. Ignoring her completely, Yvonne walked to the edge of the fire, closely followed by her two fellow sorcerers. She looked at Clarissa with distain. "I see you didn't manage to capture the Wife when you drained her powers." She said to her snidely. Clarissa glared at her angrily. "She caught me by surprise. Besides, I have a way to deal with her." She walked over to a cage containing a large Horned Owl. Blue flame ropes surrounded it, and she opened the cage. The owl didn't even try to struggle, staring at her blankly. Clarissa took a ring from a hidden pocket, and slipped it around the owls' ankle. It shrunk to fit around it, glowing as it did so. She returned to the fire side, still holding the bird. "I say we send this bird to kill her." She said harshly. Paige, pacing in the confinement of her cage, turned to stare at the sorceress. She would have frowned if she had had eyebrows. Who was the Wife? "She will die in a most terrible death that way, feeling the fear of a hunted creature. This ring will make sure this owl does his job. It will also return him to us, when he has completed his task." Yvonne and John shrugged. Yvonne couldn't care less about the Wife and just wanted the premonition power of the demon lover. John wanted his revenge on the pale witch. He turned and glowered at her. She stared back with one bright brown eye. Clarissa, seeing that there was no objections, called up a fire wheel that created a passage to another place in the world. The Golden Gate Bridge could be seen through the small hole. The Horned owl fluttered into the portal, disappearing into the mist.