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The wolf leered within the realms of realms. Piper's mind flowed with thought, a void across the skies unseen. Her thoughts of the beginning and the lives that had been lost on her account. It had been nearly a year since her beloved sister, Paige, had moved on unto the other world. She had lost another sister, again, she felt it was her fault. Phoebe constantly harassed her saying it wasn't so, but Piper felt it was.
Piper could no longer see the wolf, its brown and silver glossy coat sheathed by darkness and shadows. Tears ran down her face, hiding the pain that stretched through the bounds of the skin. She had tried to help Paige, but she couldn't. It was her fault that her flesh and blood had died. Not a demon had visited them since Paige's passing. Phoebe and Piper could not stand leaving the life that they had been so accustomed to for almost 15 years, so they still practiced as solitaries and had their powers, though weakened extraordinarily, they could still be used. Piper's power to blow things up with her hands, a gift granted to her by the universe when she had just discovered her legacy, to be a Charmed One, a mythical witch that would destroy all evil and make the world a better place, it had diminished. Phoebe's power of levitation remained nearly the same but was very uncontrollable. Piper could easily compare that of the current state of their powers to their powers when they first received them.
Phoebe said this would help! Piper thought inside of her psyche. The wolf was gone. She wanted to get up and scream I'm helpless Paige come down here please, it's my fault, I should be but there. But Piper had done that so many times before it was useless. Everything in Piper's life seemed to be falling apart. Wyatt and Chris were at a magick camp, with what little power they had, with a local witch named Starhawk, Piper and she had gotten close since she preformed the Passing Ritual at Paige's funeral.
"Pppppiiiiiiippppppeeeeerrrrrrrr." The wind seemed to chant within her head. The voice sounded so familiar. "Piper." Over and over she heard her name called, then she remembered the voice, no one can forget the voice of a lost sibling. "You must make a choice Piper, we are giving you a second chance." The voice was her sisters, Prue.