Chapter One
San Francisco is the last place you would expect demons to be, you also wouldn't expect the most powerful witches of all time to live there. The Charmed Ones. Their home placed in a quite street and an old Victorian house, which they inherited from their grandmother, despite the setting the sister's home was far from quite.
A warlock stood in the living room opposite Phoebe, Paige and Piper who all looked equally shocked at the mystery visitor, "The famous Charmed Ones," the warlock smiled looking at the sisters, "I have to say, I thought you'd be taller."
"Who are you? What do you want?" Phoebe questioned as she moved into her fighting stance, "Not that it really matters, we're going to kill you anyway."
The warlock chuckled at Phoebe's remark, "As if you could." The skin of the warlock was a ghostly quite while his features were dark; he wore a black leather suit.
"Want to test that theory?" Paige asked confidently, being a Charmed One there were few warlocks or demons that she and her sisters couldn't vanquish, "Piper, freeze him."
Piper, the eldest sister, thrust out her hands in order to freeze the warlock but with no success, "It's not working."
"Not as weak as you thought," the warlock said, "Perhaps you should try The Books of Shadows." In a flash of white light the book appeared in Paige's hands.
The sisters mouths dropped open, no warlock has ever had the power to do that before, "How did you do that?"
"The same way I did this," Suddenly cuts appeared all over Phoebe's face and body that began to bleed, Paige and Piper rushed to their screaming sister's aid, "I'll be seeing you." In a flash the warlock was gone.
Piper quickly reacted, "Leo!" she yelled at the ceiling, a moment later Piper's husband appeared in a shower of blue light.
"What is it? What's wrong?" Leo asked but as soon as he saw Phoebe lying on the floor he rushed to her side, lifted his hands over her that began to glow as he healed her wounds, "What happened?"
Piper shook her head, "It all happened so fast, one moment this warlock was going on about how powerful he was and then the next…"
Phoebe interrupted her, "I'm covered in cuts and he's gone, he even gave Paige The Book of Shadows."
"Gave?"
Phoebe struggled to remember, "He kind of teleported the book into her hands, what kind of a warlock could have the power to do that?"
"This kind," Paige said as she pointed to a page in the book, "Isoceteth, the oldest and most powerful warlock of all time. His powers include teleporting objects and people, creating wounds without touching his victims and entering minds and dreams."
Phoebe stood up, "The most powerful? He really wasn't bluffing."
"Do you know him Leo?" Piper asked, a concerned expression appearing on her warm face.
Leo frowned, "Not really, he was apparently killed in the 16th centaury by Emily Stevenson."
"Well he's not dead now," Phoebe sighed, "I need to get to work, Elise will kill me if I'm late again."
Piper nodded, "I need to check on Wyatt, there's no way with everything I have to do today that I can fight warlocks as well. Leo can you check with the elders?"
"Sure thing," Leo then disappeared in another shower of blue lights.
"I'm going to try and summon Emily Stevenson, see if she can give us some girly tips on destroying Isoceteth." Paige said as she picked us The Book of Shadows and headed for the attic.
Demons stood around a circular stage, thousands were here to witness this grand ceremony. This part of the underworld was about to host an even, which could change the course of evil for the better.
In a fiery explosion a demon appeared in the centre of the circle dressed in a black cloche, his voice was full of evil when he shouted, "Behold, the new Source!"