Episode 11 - Always Charmed

The attic was destroyed. The wall facing the backyard was obliterated, small pieces of wood were on fire, and embers fell from the sky. Leo and Andy were both knocked out unconscious.

"Prue! Prue get up!" Piper pleaded, holding her big sister's lifeless body in her arms. "Come on, please, we need you!" She cried.

"And then, there were two." The Source said, standing there, his black hood down revealing his bald head, and half a face, he smiled as he conjured a fireball ready to aim for Piper and Phoebe who were sitting by Prue.

"Fireball!" A voice called from the threshold, and the orbed out of the sources hand, as Paige deflected it back to him. It wounded him, and she ran over to them.

Both of them grabbed her hands. "Say the damn spell!"

"Prudence, Penelope, Patricia, Melinda, Astrid, Helena, Laura and Grace; Halliwell witches stand strong beside us, vanquish this evil through time and space"

The source ignited in flames, and screamed as a huge explosion swallowed him.

"Again. . .I see your demise." The seer said, coming back from her vision.

"What do you mean you see my demise?! How is that possible?!" The hooded figure demanded.

"Maybe, you don't posses the power to vanquish the charmed ones." The seer replied.

"And maybe you don't posses the power to see things correctly! I have planned for this! Unless. . ."

"Unless?"

"I need more power! Their power. I must get The Hollow."

The Seer's eyes widened. "But my liege, it is forbidden. Both good and evil banished it eons ago. It consumes power, all power. Magic will cease to exist! Think of the cost."

"I don't care about the cost!" His voice was boisterous, and echoed in the caves of the underworld. "If I am going to defeat the charmed ones I need their power! And The Hollow is the only way I can get it."

Back at the manor, the four sisters were in the kitchen, with the Book of Shadows, making potions.

"Okay, this one replicates my exploding power." Piper said, viling up some of the red liquid."

"And this will replicate my astral projection power." Prue said, putting some blue liquid in a vile.

"And I just got done charging the crystals, for the crystal cage." Paige added, showing them the box.

"And here is one perfectly written Source vanquishing spell." Phoebe said. "Cole had the idea to invoke our ancestors, and use the power of the Halliwell line."

"That's a great idea!" Prue said.

Phoebe smiled, and grabbed the vile that Prue was trying to hand her, but her hand brushed against Prue's and instantly threw her into a premonition.

The attic was destroyed, Prue was laying there lifeless, and Piper and Phoebe were sitting next to her, trying to get her up, both of them looked injured. A demon with half a face and tribal markings stood there, his eyes black as onyx, he conjured a fireball and took the other two out. Phoebe gasped as she came back from the vision.

"What? What did you see?" Prue asked.

"I- I saw you, and me, and Piper. You were dead, or injured. A demon attack."

"What did he look like?" Cole asked.

"Uh, pale, bald, half a face, tribal markings. Do you know him? Does he work for The Source?"