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Only Anya and/or Anaya who I made up!!! So please do NOT sue my ass off! No
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A/N: I'm really sorry it's taken me so long to put up the next chapter....but I have a lot of stuff to do. Also I'm really sad, because I haven't been getting reviews for my last few chapters unlike the first few
Chapter 9
Phoebe yawned as she sniffed the enticing smell of coffee in the air. She blinked back the sleep and looked up tiredly. She had spent all of last night looking in the book of shadows for an answer, but that hadn't really helped.
After all they didn't really know what they were looking for except for the little information that Leo had provided.
Apparently the series of disappearances that had been happening in the Bay National Park had all been witches. Something had been luring them there, and killing them, more so in the ways of a sacrifice.
It seemed that the man Phoebe had seen had been possessed by some kind of she demon, but they didn't know why or what she really was, except that she could hypnotise her victims, and that was how she bought them to the park to be sacrificed.
Phoebe lifted her head from the book of shadows which she had fallen asleep on. Paige walked in carrying a cup of coffee.
"Phoebs you ok?" She asked concerned.
Phoebe shook her head and said, "No, I just really want to find this demon that's going to attack Anya before it has a chance to. I mean, I don't know why...but I just feel like it's really important that we save her. I don't know, it's kind of this urgency I have. Almost like the one I had when I had that vision of you, and that I knew that Shax was after you. I don't know....there's something...I just don't know what it is yet."
"Don't worry, we'll save her," Said Paige confidently, "Then you can find out what it's all about. Piper's downstairs whipping up all the vanquishes she can think of. We're going in prepared."
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Melina looked up into the skies, it was nearly time, the witch would soon be sacrificed to reawaken her love. Time... it was nearly time.
The thought made Melina smile, she had waited a long time to gain her revenge, and be returned to her former beauty. Barloth now undoubtedly was powerful enough to restore Melina, as her countless victims, his countless sacrifices had given over their powers to him. He was now powerful beyond anything she could have hoped for.
Time, would not cheat her again, she would not wait another twenty years to free Barloth. She had grown impatient, but then centuries of waiting could do that to a demon.
Melina looked at the girl, who was driving them to the National Park in her car. She was currently under Melina's control, and would be until the very second before her blood spilled upon Barloth's stone. So technically when the blood actually spilled upon the stone she would have given it under free will, as she didn't actually know what was happening. And from there on, Barloth would feed himself on her life-force. The woman would then die, and Barloth would walk alongside Melina once again.
Or at least that was the plan.
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Melina led Anya through the dense thicket and shrubbery. She led her deeper and deeper into the forest. It was time, night had fallen and all the forest nightlife was at still, almost as though in wait of what was about to happen.
For the occasion Melina had transferred herself into the girl's body, which hadn't been hard, as the girl was already under her control. She had then discarded of her previous host, who's body she had remained in until they reached the National Park.
Melina/ Anya had then swiftly dealt with the man, by silencing him with her deadly athame. (A/N: It's like a ceremonial knife for those of you that don't know....but me's not sure how exactly to spell it...I know I'm a terrible speller...sigh)
For the occasion Melina/Anya had changed into a beautiful flowing maroon skirt, and a deep red pheasant top which she had found in the girl's wardrobe. After all if she was going to reawaken Barloth, at least she could look nice, for the short time that she was in this woman's body anyway.
Melina walked up to the stone that held Barloth, it looked ordinary enough except for the fact that there was no life for a metre radius around it. Over the centuries no moss or plant life had grown over or around it. It was just a grey boulder with no life upon it.
The only adornment anywhere on it were bright stains of what could only have been blood shed by Melina's previous sacrifices.
She grinned maliciously, as the clouds overhead parted and the moon glowed in a pearly brilliance.
It was a full moon overhead, and the last chance Melina would get for twenty years, as she wouldn't have enough time to find another witch. This woman would have to work, or there would be no other.
Melina sensed that Anya had enough power to resurrect her lost love. Thinking this she ran her hand through her/Anya's long brown black hair and smiled.
It was truly a waste, this girl's beauty would go to waste as she would soon die, but then it was worth it, after all what was another mortal witch?
Melina spread her hands wide opening them up to the heavens, she then cast then down, grounding herself.
"Hellyeth Olympia," She hissed in a snake like tone,
"Narkh naranath,
Hated heavens! My revenge is DONE!, I resurrect him who was hidden BY ONE, ONCE AGAIN EVIL SHALL ARISE!, SO FOREVER MORE... that life shall demise....
Meleneth narinyan....
Blood from one of theirs freely given....
ILLUSIN NARAKTH!"
As Melina screamed the last words, she sliced Melina/Anya's wrists with the athame. Then in the blink of an eye, she left Anya's body.
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Anya felt herself jerked out of the black nothingness, that she had thought she would be trapped in forever. She felt her whole body writhe in pain as she felt a deep hatred and coldness seep into her. She felt free of the presence that had been Melina, for she was now only herself.
But she could feel the life draining out of her.
Anya's legs gave way under her, and she fell upon a grey stone. She could see her bloody wrists bleeding upon the stone. She tried to reach over and cover the wound, but even moving an inch forced her excruciating pain. Anya screamed as she saw her blood begin to sizzle and burn as it seeped deep into the stone.
She felt an evil within the stone, a presence which was feeding on her blood and something deep within her self. Something she hadn't even known she possessed.
Magic.
The thought came into her head as a surprise. Memories passed before her eyes. Her life going backwards, she saw herself getting younger, but then it all changed. She was then another woman, and another, and hundred alike. All with magic, all blood relatives, however distantly.
All joint as one, for all were one. All were tied together with the bond of blood. For all were the chosen of Anaya, who had been the first and the original.
Anya realized that she was one of the many women who's lives she had seen flashing alongside her own. They were all a part of her, they were all her ancestors, and they had all possessed magic, and had held the bond with Anaya, a witch who had been powerful and one who's spirit had lived on. Passed down with generations, selecting those with a liking to her. Now it was Anya's turn.
But she would never get a chance to discover and learn about this new part of herself, thought Anya sadly. For she was about to die.
All this passed in the time span of a couple of seconds. For time is different in the realms of magic.
Overhead the heavens thundered and cried as the stone began to glow a deep crimson. Melina who had returned to the body of a large snake could almost taste the magic upon the air.
It was a truly awing thing. She watched eagerly as the girl, Anya, collapsed and Barloth began to feed upon the girl.
Just then there was a shimmer of glowing bright lights right before her.
There orbed in three women. One of then looked at Anya and cried, "Anya! Piper! Freeze them!"
The other then obeyed this and waved her hands and froze Anya, the blood that had been so freely flowing out of her veins slowed down to a near stop.
"Phoebe, I can't freeze it! I only slowed it down!"
Melina slithered towards them, they would not get away with this, mingling witches. They would die, along with the sacrifice, for they had disturbed the awakening.
The other witch who had red hair saw Melina slithering towards them. Melina gathered up the magic within her and threw an energy ball.
But the witch was prepared.
"Energy ball!" She cried with an open palm. Right before Melina's eyes, her energy ball orbed out of it's current coarse and orbed into the witch's hand, it then turned and zoomed at Melina.
She screamed in outrage as she felt the energy ball that she herself created collide into her.
Just then, there was a clamorous roar in the clearing. A grey mist rose from the stone, and screamed in outrage.
"Grab Anya!" cried Phoebe as the thing spread and became a blurry outline.
The witch grabbed Anya's hand and all four orbed out of the forest.
There was an enormous explosion, and a scream of rage. Barloth sent his power out in a wave, breaking and blowing away trees in his way.
They had killed his love and they had stopped him from being completely resurrected. He would find his sacrifice and completely feed upon her. Then he would kill the witches, for although he was not completely free, the witch's blood had been truly powerful.
For although he was not complete, he was still back. And still had half of his powers. And although he did not have hi s physical form, he still would have revenge. Barloth swore to himself, as he returned to his stone, that the witches would pay.
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A/N: I hope u like that chapter! I'll try really really hard, to put up the next one faster! I promise! Lolz, nway, please please review, luvs u all! Mua!
A/N: I'm really sorry it's taken me so long to put up the next chapter....but I have a lot of stuff to do. Also I'm really sad, because I haven't been getting reviews for my last few chapters unlike the first few
Chapter 9
Phoebe yawned as she sniffed the enticing smell of coffee in the air. She blinked back the sleep and looked up tiredly. She had spent all of last night looking in the book of shadows for an answer, but that hadn't really helped.
After all they didn't really know what they were looking for except for the little information that Leo had provided.
Apparently the series of disappearances that had been happening in the Bay National Park had all been witches. Something had been luring them there, and killing them, more so in the ways of a sacrifice.
It seemed that the man Phoebe had seen had been possessed by some kind of she demon, but they didn't know why or what she really was, except that she could hypnotise her victims, and that was how she bought them to the park to be sacrificed.
Phoebe lifted her head from the book of shadows which she had fallen asleep on. Paige walked in carrying a cup of coffee.
"Phoebs you ok?" She asked concerned.
Phoebe shook her head and said, "No, I just really want to find this demon that's going to attack Anya before it has a chance to. I mean, I don't know why...but I just feel like it's really important that we save her. I don't know, it's kind of this urgency I have. Almost like the one I had when I had that vision of you, and that I knew that Shax was after you. I don't know....there's something...I just don't know what it is yet."
"Don't worry, we'll save her," Said Paige confidently, "Then you can find out what it's all about. Piper's downstairs whipping up all the vanquishes she can think of. We're going in prepared."
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Melina looked up into the skies, it was nearly time, the witch would soon be sacrificed to reawaken her love. Time... it was nearly time.
The thought made Melina smile, she had waited a long time to gain her revenge, and be returned to her former beauty. Barloth now undoubtedly was powerful enough to restore Melina, as her countless victims, his countless sacrifices had given over their powers to him. He was now powerful beyond anything she could have hoped for.
Time, would not cheat her again, she would not wait another twenty years to free Barloth. She had grown impatient, but then centuries of waiting could do that to a demon.
Melina looked at the girl, who was driving them to the National Park in her car. She was currently under Melina's control, and would be until the very second before her blood spilled upon Barloth's stone. So technically when the blood actually spilled upon the stone she would have given it under free will, as she didn't actually know what was happening. And from there on, Barloth would feed himself on her life-force. The woman would then die, and Barloth would walk alongside Melina once again.
Or at least that was the plan.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Melina led Anya through the dense thicket and shrubbery. She led her deeper and deeper into the forest. It was time, night had fallen and all the forest nightlife was at still, almost as though in wait of what was about to happen.
For the occasion Melina had transferred herself into the girl's body, which hadn't been hard, as the girl was already under her control. She had then discarded of her previous host, who's body she had remained in until they reached the National Park.
Melina/ Anya had then swiftly dealt with the man, by silencing him with her deadly athame. (A/N: It's like a ceremonial knife for those of you that don't know....but me's not sure how exactly to spell it...I know I'm a terrible speller...sigh)
For the occasion Melina/Anya had changed into a beautiful flowing maroon skirt, and a deep red pheasant top which she had found in the girl's wardrobe. After all if she was going to reawaken Barloth, at least she could look nice, for the short time that she was in this woman's body anyway.
Melina walked up to the stone that held Barloth, it looked ordinary enough except for the fact that there was no life for a metre radius around it. Over the centuries no moss or plant life had grown over or around it. It was just a grey boulder with no life upon it.
The only adornment anywhere on it were bright stains of what could only have been blood shed by Melina's previous sacrifices.
She grinned maliciously, as the clouds overhead parted and the moon glowed in a pearly brilliance.
It was a full moon overhead, and the last chance Melina would get for twenty years, as she wouldn't have enough time to find another witch. This woman would have to work, or there would be no other.
Melina sensed that Anya had enough power to resurrect her lost love. Thinking this she ran her hand through her/Anya's long brown black hair and smiled.
It was truly a waste, this girl's beauty would go to waste as she would soon die, but then it was worth it, after all what was another mortal witch?
Melina spread her hands wide opening them up to the heavens, she then cast then down, grounding herself.
"Hellyeth Olympia," She hissed in a snake like tone,
"Narkh naranath,
Hated heavens! My revenge is DONE!, I resurrect him who was hidden BY ONE, ONCE AGAIN EVIL SHALL ARISE!, SO FOREVER MORE... that life shall demise....
Meleneth narinyan....
Blood from one of theirs freely given....
ILLUSIN NARAKTH!"
As Melina screamed the last words, she sliced Melina/Anya's wrists with the athame. Then in the blink of an eye, she left Anya's body.
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Anya felt herself jerked out of the black nothingness, that she had thought she would be trapped in forever. She felt her whole body writhe in pain as she felt a deep hatred and coldness seep into her. She felt free of the presence that had been Melina, for she was now only herself.
But she could feel the life draining out of her.
Anya's legs gave way under her, and she fell upon a grey stone. She could see her bloody wrists bleeding upon the stone. She tried to reach over and cover the wound, but even moving an inch forced her excruciating pain. Anya screamed as she saw her blood begin to sizzle and burn as it seeped deep into the stone.
She felt an evil within the stone, a presence which was feeding on her blood and something deep within her self. Something she hadn't even known she possessed.
Magic.
The thought came into her head as a surprise. Memories passed before her eyes. Her life going backwards, she saw herself getting younger, but then it all changed. She was then another woman, and another, and hundred alike. All with magic, all blood relatives, however distantly.
All joint as one, for all were one. All were tied together with the bond of blood. For all were the chosen of Anaya, who had been the first and the original.
Anya realized that she was one of the many women who's lives she had seen flashing alongside her own. They were all a part of her, they were all her ancestors, and they had all possessed magic, and had held the bond with Anaya, a witch who had been powerful and one who's spirit had lived on. Passed down with generations, selecting those with a liking to her. Now it was Anya's turn.
But she would never get a chance to discover and learn about this new part of herself, thought Anya sadly. For she was about to die.
All this passed in the time span of a couple of seconds. For time is different in the realms of magic.
Overhead the heavens thundered and cried as the stone began to glow a deep crimson. Melina who had returned to the body of a large snake could almost taste the magic upon the air.
It was a truly awing thing. She watched eagerly as the girl, Anya, collapsed and Barloth began to feed upon the girl.
Just then there was a shimmer of glowing bright lights right before her.
There orbed in three women. One of then looked at Anya and cried, "Anya! Piper! Freeze them!"
The other then obeyed this and waved her hands and froze Anya, the blood that had been so freely flowing out of her veins slowed down to a near stop.
"Phoebe, I can't freeze it! I only slowed it down!"
Melina slithered towards them, they would not get away with this, mingling witches. They would die, along with the sacrifice, for they had disturbed the awakening.
The other witch who had red hair saw Melina slithering towards them. Melina gathered up the magic within her and threw an energy ball.
But the witch was prepared.
"Energy ball!" She cried with an open palm. Right before Melina's eyes, her energy ball orbed out of it's current coarse and orbed into the witch's hand, it then turned and zoomed at Melina.
She screamed in outrage as she felt the energy ball that she herself created collide into her.
Just then, there was a clamorous roar in the clearing. A grey mist rose from the stone, and screamed in outrage.
"Grab Anya!" cried Phoebe as the thing spread and became a blurry outline.
The witch grabbed Anya's hand and all four orbed out of the forest.
There was an enormous explosion, and a scream of rage. Barloth sent his power out in a wave, breaking and blowing away trees in his way.
They had killed his love and they had stopped him from being completely resurrected. He would find his sacrifice and completely feed upon her. Then he would kill the witches, for although he was not completely free, the witch's blood had been truly powerful.
For although he was not complete, he was still back. And still had half of his powers. And although he did not have hi s physical form, he still would have revenge. Barloth swore to himself, as he returned to his stone, that the witches would pay.
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A/N: I hope u like that chapter! I'll try really really hard, to put up the next one faster! I promise! Lolz, nway, please please review, luvs u all! Mua!