A/N: Thanks Kay! Danihalliwell: Paige will eventually return to being a witch. Prince Halliwell: No offense taken. Paige's storyline is meant to be secondary to Ayleia. About Ayleia's powers you will have to wait and see. Cheese-Fairy: Thanks for commenting on Phoebe and diamonds, I couldn't resist. PrueTrudeau: Yep, Austin is the angelic one, and Ayleia will be the "dark one" so to speak. Princess Pinky: Yep, I hope to eventually evolve the storyline into Stepmother/ Stepdaugther rivalry plot. Poofball: I agree, who knows what this baby will do to Prue. PrUe AnD AnDy: Thanks! Susan: I'm still trying to incorporate your ideas; it's just taking me awhile to get through things.

Clarification: Angelic Ones Titles

Amanda: Guardian of Justice (formally Protector of Innocents).

Ally: Guardian of Time

Melinda: Angelic Healer (Still trying to come up with a guardian title)

Austin: Guardian of Wisdom and Prophecy (An angelic Seer of sorts)

Eternally Charmed: Death Greets the Halliwell

"Crap!" Piper snapped looking at her new surroundings. It appeared she was still in the manor, however everything had turned to black and white with the exception of colorful animated butterflies, which were fluttering all about her. "Where the hell am I?" she grumbled, swatting at one of the animation.

"Limbo" A voice answered and "you aren't suppose to be here"

"Death" Piper whirled glaring angrily at the angel of death.

"You were expecting someone else? I certainly was" Death looked down at his long scroll of names to see that there had been a change.

"Very funny" Piper glared over her shoulder as she stuttered to the front window and looked out, leaving death to purse his lips.

"Actually it's not. Your angelic sister, Prue is suppose to here, not you"

Piper hesitated for a moment and again looked over her shoulder. "Yeah well things did exactly work out that way now did it?"

"Obviously not,. this punishment is not meant for you" Death was not amused, once again the Charmed Ones had managed to put a rift in the grand design.

"Punishment?" Piper turned and crossed her arms over her chest, "you mean the one that the Elders designed for Prue?"

The corner of Death's mouth slid upward slightly forming a hint of a grin. "Precisely, It appears that your sister was to be stripped of her title and sentenced here, to live of limbo"

Piper's head titled slightly to reflect the sarcasm in her voice" Let me guess, Prue was sentenced to spend a life in limbo watching the manor and her children as her sisters as we are attacked by countless demons"

"And they say Prue is the wisest of you all" Deaths' grin grew larger, "how did you figure it out so quickly?"

"You neutral types aren't really that smart" Flinging open the curtains, Piper revealed a wall of darkness, the nothingness that symbolized Limbo. Moving away from the window, Piper placed a sassy hand on her hip.

"You wanted to torment her by keeping her within plane sight of everything she loves"

"Not me" Death placed a heavy hand over his hart and then pointed upward. "Them"

"The Elders" Piper grumbled, "Why can't they just stay out of our lives!"

"I cannot give you an answer to that" Death replied whipping out his list, "I only know that this mistake has put me behind and you are in the wrong place. Limbo was not meant for you…not yet anyway"

"What's that suppose to mean?" Piper's dark eyes narrowed, before she waved her hands dismissively," Never mind I don't want to know"

"I wouldn't tell you anyway"

"No of course you wouldn't!" Piper tossed a frustrated hand into her hair, "you're on their side"

"I'm not on anyone's side, Piper" Death retorted clenching his fist, "I am neither good nor evil"

"And your doing the best you can….Yada, Yada, Yada" Piper quipped sassily, "I've heard it all before, so uh why don't you just fix your little mistake, so I can stop you and Elder's from reclaiming my sisters soul for something she didn't do?"

"I can't do that. It's not my mistake to fix" Death droned lifting his eyes upward "It is theirs"

"Theirs? As in the Elder's?" Piper lifted her eyes as well, "Prue and I are both screwed"

"In more ways than one" Death moved a little closer to the petite sized witch, "you see if you are not returned to your proper place by midnight, you will permanently take your sisters place forcing the Elder's hand to come up with a new punishment for Prue which will result in the end of the Charmed Ones"

"How do you know they're will be another punishment for Prue?"

"Let's just say that Zola wasn't the only Elder who wants to see your sister fall from Grace" Death merely raised an eyebrow and shook his head before disappearing to claim his next soul.

"Danm Elders!" Piper hissed pulling the curtains too so that the nothingness wouldn't be staring her right in the face. "You think by now, they'd realize how much we do for them!"

"I think they do" A demonic voice said.

Huh? Piper whirled to see the demon known at Dragon shoot fire at her from his mouth. Thinking fast Piper flicked her wrists, sending an equal blast in the demons direction. The powers collided and then exploded as one brining a burst of orange burning color into the room

Opening and closing her right hand, Pipe froze Dragon as he opened his mouth preparing to blast her again. Piper stared at the demon for a moment and then waved her hand, blowing him to bits. "What in the hell is doing here?" she muttered to herself.

Unexpectedly Deaths' voice answered, "Oh I forgot to mention you are not the only one trapped in the limbo of the house. All of Demons you and your sisters ever vanquished within these walls are here"

Death's voice then faded prompting Piper's heavy sigh in time with the feel of wind. A chill swept through her and she began to shiver, turning around slowly. "Now what?" Oh no, Piper's face fell at the sight of Shax, dressed in his white rags, and illuminated gray skin.

"The End" he grinned.

"Oh…No…" Piper moved to way her hands, but Shax was faster and sent a wind filled engery ball straight at the witch. Unable to fight the force behind the energy ball Piper yelled, just as she'd done before on the day that Prue was killed, allowing the blast to send her straight through the living room wall and straight into nothing beyond the wall of limbo.

Underworld

The Source sat on his throne, with a cloaked figure bowing at his feet. "You have done very well" he commanded waving his hand for the figure to rise. The figure stood slowly removing the hood of the long dark cloak.

"Thank you Sire"

The Sources lips then spread beyond the length of his red own hood forming a victorious smile, "I think we have just found a way to destroy the Charmed Ones"

"Nothing can destroy the evil that has been placed inside, Prue" The figure whispered back.