| 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 spell |
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