(fyi…Leo is an Elder, not an Avatar in this story. And good try, IcantthinkofaFnick, but none of that is going to happen.)

Chapter Four – To Aid A Witch's Call

The night was cold and rainy and very windy. The city of San Francisco laid quietly in the wake of the cold storm, and the lonely witch practiced his craft alone.

A 16 year old, witch, spiky blonde hair, blazing green eyes, tanned skin, tall, and thin sat in his room of his apartment in silence. His room was lit by candles which were all around him, orange, red, yellow, white, purple, blue, and even a green candle. He sat their looking at an old ancient book of spells and witchcraft. He was looking at spells in English and Latin, and even some spells that has to do with the black arts and satanic rituals, but he was indeed in fact a very good witch.

As he flipped the page, he came across a spell, a good spell, "To aid a witch's Call" the top page red. The Page in his book was decorated with a purple border which only covered the top and one side of the page and a the title was above the purple banner. The witch read aloud. "To aid a witches call is to help a fellow witch with in one's coven and to help through trying times." The witch stopped and thought for a moment. He was thinking a friend who had recently been hurt he read on. "This spell is only temporary and used for enlightenment and sanity. This spell can be dangerous it is best if only one witch casts the spell, for danger could come to the caster." He read the spell. It was worded in both English and Latin. This was very odd, only the most powerful of spells (in his book) were written in more then one language.

He looked to the side of him at the floor and in a bright light a box appeared. He opened it. It had tons of pictures in it. It was a rather large box, but still enough that he only had to get on his knees to open. He went through the box, as fast as he could looking for the right picture. Nearly all of the pictures were of him and friends at school. He found it. He placed the picture on the ground and closed the box, he looked at it once more and it disappeared in the same white light as it appeared.

He got up and grabbed two white candles, a red candle and an orange candle. He then returned to where he was sitting and placed the white candles north and south from where he was sitting, a red candle to the west and the orange candle to the east. He then closed his eyes. He thought of his friend and thought of the magick and power it would take to perform this spell. He wasn't sure if the had the power.

The Witch sat very still for about five minutes before anything happened. Then the candles began to levitate off the ground, the flames grew higher. They nearly lit the entire room. He then said the spell.

"A spirit call on the witches wind, I call upon thee and do not bend. Invito la strega che conosco, lo porto ora e non foe. Gli porto la pace che gli porto la gioia, la faccio ora ho non floy." The Witch said. The flames of the candles to bend toward each other and met in the center of their making. The Picture of the boy sat still. "Rifinisca questo periodo da che cosa dico, lo rifiniscono ora, nonlo lasci pagare. Bring him peace bring him joy, do it now don't let it floy."

The picture then began to hover into the air and it met with the flames but it did not burn. The Witch's eyes were still closed. The picture was being blessed by the fire, the flames where touching all around the candle, then the witch flinched, the orange candle was shaking. The Witch flinched again, and then again. His eyes shot open, his mouth dry and he opened it trying to breath, the candles were now glowing, their light eliminated the room. The other candles in the witches room began to change, their flames grew to as long as the ones touching the picture.

The Witch was in agony, his head was throbbing he couldn't breathe, a necklace appeared on his neck. He was on the floor paralyzed. He couldn't move his legs. He tried to yell.

"Help! Help ME!"

But nothing came out, the pain was to great. It was horrible, the necklace began to glow blue and on the sliver metal chain a symbol magically formed a triquetra. The throbbing headache stopped, his legs were becoming moveable again, he was breathing and his head was feeling normal again.

The Witch laid their, breathing hard, trying to find out what happened. But he didn't know as he blacked out all the candles in his room were extinguished and the four candles that were around the photo were nothing but a pile of wax, but the picture was unharmed...

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Wyatt and Chris sat in the kitchen, alone by themselves. It was 1am.
"Come on bro eat." Wyatt said pushing the pizza toward his little brother.
"No." Chris said not even looking at the pizza, but looking at his hands in his lap.
Wyatt became annoyed. But then something was bothering him, he couldn't explain it. Something happened a few moments ago, it had enormous power to it, he was unsure of it was, but their were more important matters to deal with the time at hand.
"Please, take a bite." Wyatt said
Chris didn't move or make a sound.
"Please." Wyatt said holding up a piece of pizza and guided it to his brothers mouth. Chris was hesitant, but took a small bite.
"There you go." Wyatt said putting the Pizza down back on the plate.

Chris was now greatly annoyed. He was being fed as a little baby, with help from his brother to eat. But the Pizza did taste good. The mushrooms and chewy cheese and pepperoni and the warmth of it in his mouth felt good. He wanted more, but he didn't feel like eating.

"Come on another bite." Wyatt said
"I am full." Chris lied
"You are not. Now Eat."
"No."
"Chris, please?" Wyatt pleaded. Chris was really testing Wyatt's patience. Wyatt wanted to orbed the pizza straight into Chris' stomach, but he didn't want to push anything. Chris was calm for the moment and wanted to keep it that way. He wanted to keep Chris from having another melt down at the moment.

Leo orbed into the chair adjacent to Chris'.
"Hey little buddy," Leo said, "How are you holding up."
"Fine." Chris moaned still looking at his hands. He was glad that Leo, his father had orbed in, he wanted to see him again.
Leo looked at the pizza on the plate it had a small bite taken out of it. Leo then looked at his eldest son, Wyatt had nooded, he was thinking what his father was thinking.
"Hungry?" Leo asked Chris.
"No." Chris replied.
"Okay, well I need to talk to Wyatt, if you need us well be in the living room." Leo said, he motioned for Wyatt to get up and they both walked into the living room. Wyatt didn't want to leave his brother, but his father looked like it was important. Wyatt stood where he could have a full view of Chris.
"Whats up?" Wyatt asked
"I was wondering if you felt something weird tonight." Leo said
"No." Wyatt said his voice trailing off
Leo gave him a look he always gave his sons when he thought they were hiding something.
"Well," Wyatt began, "I did feel a little pensive when I was sitting with Chris about five minutes ago."
"Pensive?"
"I don't know, I can't explain it. For a spilt second I felt this huge source of power in the air, more then anything any witch I know could conjure, this is power like what Chris and I can do."
"Melinda?" Leo asked
"No, she's just coming into powers. Why you asking?" Wyatt looked at his brother in the kitchen who was looking up and having a another small bite of pizza, he gave a small smile out of the corner of his mouth.
"I am asking, because apparently a very very powerful witch has just popped up on radar."
"And?"
"And the power and presence of the Charmed Ones was felt."
"What?"
"From what the other Elders told me, a witch was performing a very powerful spell-"
"Who is this witch."
"They don't know. Let me finish. He was performing a spell which was a combination of good magick and black magick. But they were not sure if the witch knew that."
"Okay," Wyatt thought, "Is he dead?"
"No, he's still alive."
"And you said the charmed presence was felt?"
"Yes."
"Okay let me think." Wyatt said walking back off into the kitchen. But Chris was gone.

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"Are you ready?" Zore said to Thor
Thor stood in black ceremonial robes in the demonic ceremonial chamber. This chamber was the same chamber where the source was vanquished. The fire still burned bright in the walls, and the cage which held two of the charmed ones was their, but with no frontal door.

"I am." Thor said

The Chamber had numerous warlocks and demons in it. They were all lined up around the pedestal and behind the pedestal was a demonic priest in red robes. Thor got on his knees and placed his hand on the Grimore.

"Do you swear on oath to invoke the powers of the underworld?" The priest asked
"I do." Thor replied.
The priest pulled a long bladed knife form the insides of his robes. Thor placed his arm out.
"Repeat, Exodus le tru ori adena! Exodus le tru ori adena!" The priest cried.
"Exodus le tru ori adena!" Thor said loudly, over the cutting of his own flesh, and the blood dripping and boiling on the black pages of the book. "Exodus le tru ori adena! Exodus le tru ori adena!" Thor then stood and shouted one last time, "Exodus le tru ori adena!" He began to raise into the air, a black light glowed from him, the chamber shook. The many demons looked upon Thor with scared looks, others with confident ones. Then he hovered back down. He turned and faced the priest. He's eyes flamed black.

The priest bowed to his power, and so did the demons and warlocks. The fire in the walls became higher and hotter.

"Such power." Thor said, "Such Power."
He shot his hand out and a blue light came from it and he vanquished a demon and then he shot his other hand out and vanquished another demon.
Thor roared with laughter. "SUCH POWER!"

He looked around.
"I need a seer." Thor said
"We can summon one for you." The Priest said
"No I need a powerful one."
He put out his arm and his hand opened and curled and faced the floor.
"Raduno gli sgombri delle fonti oltre!" He yelled. A blue light eliminated from his hand and appeared was the Seer, in full form and power in which the Charmed Ones vanquished almost 20 years ago…..