demonbelthazor: (Bel is in the Wastelands)
With the powers he'd gained from vanquished demons, Bel was able to fight back against the Beast. But even with those powers, he was still tired and once again wondering why he was struggling so hard to survive. He was trapped here for eternity, and he didn't want to spend that time running for his life.


[For them that know who they are. NFB due to distance.]
demonbelthazor: (Bel is the Source!)
After Tannim opened up a portal to the Underworld in his closet, the brave and possibly foolhardy students stepped through and arrived in the Underworld. Joining them were Piper, Paige, and Angel, as well as Dr. Wilson and Lana.

While one group tried to talk sense to Phoebe, the other confronted the Source.

And then the Charmed Ones recited the vanquish spell.

The return home.


[NFB due to distance. Preplayed (some threads still in progress) with [livejournal.com profile] angelandwitch (guest star NPC played by the lovely [livejournal.com profile] untouchableskin), [livejournal.com profile] bridge_carson, [livejournal.com profile] cantjossme, [livejournal.com profile] cookinggeek, [livejournal.com profile] dr_jwilsonmd, [livejournal.com profile] futurebucs_star, [livejournal.com profile] future_visions, [livejournal.com profile] izzyalienqueen, [livejournal.com profile] lovelylana, [livejournal.com profile] neurotic_witch, [livejournal.com profile] notstakedyet, [livejournal.com profile] sonofdragons, [livejournal.com profile] threeweapons, and [livejournal.com profile] wannabehunter. Linking because I'm so not coding all that. ;)]
demonbelthazor: (Sexy stare)
Bel wandered aimlessly through the halls, avoiding...everyone. Phoebe wanted her grandmother and oldest sister to meet him this weekend, and he still wasn't so sure about that. And he really didn't want to see all the happy reunions of parents and children that other people were having. Jealousy, he knew. After all, he didn't have a loving mother or father who wanted to see him. His father was dead, his mother was (thankfully) dead now, and the rest of the Underworld thought he was dead.

He sighed, his hands stuffed in his pockets, his head down as he rounded a random corner.

[ooc: for those who know who they are. If you have a desire to jump in, please to be pinging me on AIM first.]

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