Buffy came running through the door, as she looked into her living room she looked as if she was ready to faint.

"Oh my God, what happened here?"

Willow got up from her laptop and walked over to Buffy.

"A demon, big and tall, he has a team of girls' they call themselves the witch hunters, they attacked me and Tara about an hour ago."

"And that explains how half of the carpet in my living room has been burned to a cinder how?" Asked Buffy.

"Well, he grabbed Tara and was about to kill her so I kind of set the place on fire."

Buffy looked at Willow unimpressed. "Why didn't you use your powers?"

"They're immune to all magic."

"I'm really sorry," said Tara as she got up from the dinning table and walked over to Willow and Buffy.

"No, don't worry about it, it's just with me getting over all of my recent debt problems I am in no fit financial state to get new carpet laid down in my living room, but hey don't worry, I've trashed the house enough times and I'll cope in whatever way I always do, but are you two okay?"

"Yes, we're good, I am sorry," replied Willow.

"No don't worry are you researching now?" Asked Buffy.

"Yes, it shouldn't be too hard to find," Tara said reassuringly.

"That's good, I'll let you get on with it and I'll sort out the living room tomorrow, night," replied Buffy as she headed up stairs.

Willow and Tara walked back into the dinning room to get back to their research on the Witch hunters, Tara from a book while Willow worked from her computer.

About an hour later they finally found something.

"Tara, i think I've got it," Tara got off her seat and went behind Willow.

"Globens, they're witch hunters, of course, and they circle the globe picking out groups of the most powerful witches to kill, this group consists of one male leader called Torsist, who is an ancient Hell God who escaped about four centuries ago the five females' Lilah, Candrei, Amelia and Torsist' partner Anyal. Every fifty years they appear and go around the globe then after that fiftieth year is up they disappear. Yet to return in fifty years time. They each are immune to magic performed by witches," said Willow as she read it off the screen.

"That's not good," replied Tara.

"No, but here there's more, certain potions can kill them, but people could never get close enough to succeed, once one of the members die they all disappear and are never to return again."

"They don't sound so bad to kill," replied Tara.

"No, they must be, it says here that slayers and other chosen warriors have faced them, they're details must be simple but the must be hard to kill."

"Well do we ask Buffy?"

"No, this is our fight, well, sorry Tara, if you think that we should then, yes sure, but, i don't know if we should, she's only been back from the dead for a couple of days, i think that this should be our own battle."

"Your maybe right, but how do we kill it?"

"If we look up the potions and see if we could do anything, we're being hunted, which is kind of scary so if we just sleep on it and I'll print these potions out, hopefully that'll work and we'll go to the magic shop tomorrow, i don't really know why but i don't want anyone to get involved in this so, I'll grab the ingredients when no one's looking."

"If you feel better that way then go ahead, it's your choice," said Tara.

Willow only smiled back as she printed the potion ingredients out, then they went to bed.