When will I get out of here? ({Becca+Evil)}

[piper]

Well not much has happened in Avalon’s dungeons as the end of the month approached. Piper was still there and she was still waiting for her sisters to rescue her. The eldest Halliwell sister definitely lost weight, after eating the slop that the guards placed in front of her every single day. Piper was almost turning into a crazy woman, but something/someone gave her the strength to wait and to stay alive.

Piper had been in Avalon for two months and that was enough time for her to collect some dry herbs that she found inside her cell. They were nothing fancy or highly magical, but they were still herbs and were able to help Piper cast a simple spell. Only a drop of her blood would be necessary to cast the spell. So Piper bit her index finger with all of her strength and couldn’t help tasting a bit of her own blood.

After pouring a bit of her blood into the pan in which she kept the herbs, Piper started casting. “Powers of the Witches rise course unseen across the skies. Come to us who call you near come to us and settle here.” she chanted urgently and couldn’t help noticing that someone approached her cell.

[becca]

Rabecca leaned against the wall outside filling the entire cell with flames. What was she thinking? Spells of Good were devoured by this angry empty place. Becca was pale and she was angry she was still hungry, even after doubling her food regimen it still wasn't enough. She touched the cell as the flames died down in wisps around her and leaving smoke to spill through the bars. "Piper...Your blood smells delicious..." She whispered her voice sing song and oh so creepy.

[son]

Malachi had been out of the ways of evil for quite some time, he has been laying low with his personal life just getting himself together, completely transforming his attitude and his style. He had learnt from his mother that around the age of fifteen and sixteen that she truly realized her calling, and in this altered reality, he was upon that age. Malachi was no longer the prankstar that many called him to be, he was now the man walking in the faith of the Royal lineage that runs through the blood of his mother, and the invulberability and resurrection of his father. He was a prince in his own right, and he was now living to walk in that respect, demanding it as he went through his young life.

He was sneaking down in the heart of Avalon and sneaked upon the dungeons that seemed to be forbidden in this future. Malachi sniffed, he could smell the tainted blood of someone good here, being strangled by that which is good to him, evil. Malachi walked down briskly, and then noticed it was his mother's Queen, Rabecca. "Rabecca? What are you doing here?" Malachi was now questioning the things that were going on, his parents didnt tell him or Malcheska much anymore, and so he would have to find out things on his own.

[becca]

The teen looking demon turned her head to look at Malachi her attention drawn away from the imprisoned charmed one. "Malachi..." Her blood red eyes followed the trail of blood from the big pulse in his neck down through his body seeing just his flesh and his blood not his clothes, he was handsome...very handsome. She turned away before her hungers forced her to tear at him. She had indeed gained weight over the past months this woman had been imprisoned here, she attributed it to the fact that she was feeding enough to satisfy more than one person, she could always lose the weight. She sighed and it echoed off the walls power trailing down both Malachi and Pipers skin like a hand touching intimate parts of their bodies. She pressed harder against the cell and glared over Piper, yea she'd die soon.

[son]

Upon hearing her voice his abstraction became confirmed. He walked slowly towards the cells of the dungeon, noticing that a prisoner was being held. No one had been locked away in this dungeon for a rather long time, and so he was shocked when he saw that a woman was here. "Piper?" He questioned, looking at the woman and then at Rabecca, his facial expression telling it all.