Season 3 Spells
See the Unseen
In this tween time, this darkest hour
we call upon this sacred power.
Three together stand alone
Command the unseen to be shown.
In innocence we search the skies,
enchanted are our newfound eyes

Free Empathic Powers
Free this empath,
Relase his gift,
Let his pain be cast adrift.

Vanquish Belthazor

Spirits of Air,
Forest and sea,
Set us of this demon free,
Beast of hoof and beast of shell,
Drive this demon back to hell

Summon Belthazor
Magic forces black and white,
Reaching out through space and light,
Be he far or be he near,
Bring us the demon, Belthazor, here.

Vanquish Alchemist
Let flesh be flesh and bone be bone
the Alchemist shall transform none,
cruel scientist of evil born
with this words face the fire's scorn

Vanquish Eames
Time for amends
And a victim's revenge
Cloning power turn sour
Power to change turn strange
I'm rejectin' your deflection

Lost and Found Spell

Guiding spirits I ask your charity
lend me your focus and clarity,
Lead me to what I cannot find
restore me this and my peace of mind.

Reverse Lost and Found Spell
Return what I didn't want to find
Let it be out of sight, out of mind.

Kill A Witch
Through this book,
Weave this spell.
Create the pain of heaven to hell.
May she suffer
Until she cries
Her tears will fall
And then she dies

Hemlock Killing Spell
Branch of hemlock
Do your deed
Blood of Life
Will you impede
Poisoned fork
Will stop the breath
and in the end
will bring death.

Vanquish Dantalia
Forces of light,
Magic of right,
Cast this blight,
Into forever's night

Summon Angel of Death
Spirits of air, sand and sea
Converge to set the Angel free
In the wind I send this rhyme
Bring death before me before my time

Vanquish Seekers
Knowledge gained by murderous means
Is wisdom's bitter enemy.
The mind that burns with stolen fire,
Will now become your funeral pier
Vanquish Demon of Nine Deaths
Nine times this evil has cheated death
Felt no pain and kept its breath.
This warlock standing in our midst,
Let him feel what he has missed

Find a Banshee
The piercing cry that feeds on pain,
And leaves more sorrow than it gains.
Shall now be heard by one who seeks,
To stop the havoc that it wreaks

Vanquish Shax
Evil wind that blows,
That which forms below.
No longer will you dwell,
Death takes you with this spel
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