Welcome to the Tragick Kingdom

[Gwendolyn Blade]

WELCOME TO THE TRAGICK KINGDOM

The Halliwell line is not the only one founded by Melinda Warren. Melinda's great-grandaughter was a witch as well. Pamela Bousquet a talented witch gifted with the powers of Telepathy and Invisiblity sired a great line of witches. One that forms it's own power of three.

Once was a magical place
Over time it was lost
Price increased the cost
Now the fortune of the kingdom
Is locked up in its dungeon vaults
The castle floor ties in traps
With coiled wires set back
Decoyed by the old cheese

A world full of peace and tranquility lead the Warren line to believe that the world would no longer be threatened by the rule of demons. Now in recent years demons have crept back into the world. Darkness shadows what was once a peaceful world. A new Source has risen.

Now the drawbridge has been lifted
As the millions
They drop to their knees
They pay homage to a king
Whose dreams are buried
In their minds
His tears are frozen stiff
Icicles drip from his eyes

The world is thrown into chaos. Evil reigns free no longer bound by magickal laws. Innocents through they still do not know of the magickal community have begun to suspect that there is something wrong with the world. Can the last of the Bousquet line come together with the Halliwell line to save a world of mayhem . . . or will darkness prevail?

The cold wind blows as it snows
On those who fight to get in
On heads that are small
Disillusioned as they enter
They're unaware what's
Behind castle walls
But now it's written in stone
The king has been overthrown
By jesterly fools
And the power of the people
Shall come to believe they do rule

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Serena Bousquet

The 21-year-old witch who is excellent at magick. She's been estranged from her family for years. She keeps herself well taught in the Wiccan religion.

They pay homage to a king
Whose dreams are buried
In their minds
His tears are frozen stiff
Icicles drip from his eyes
Welcome to the tragic kingdom
Cornfields of popcorn
Have yet to spring open

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Gemma Bousquet

The 24-year-old witch struggles to keep her family together. She works hard at her job with barely any time to relax or have fun. She's slowly tearing apart trying to make the family as one.

Have they lost their heads
Or are they just all blind mice
We've heard all their stories
One too many times
Hypnotized by fireflies
That glow in the dark
Midgets that disguise themselves
As tiny little dwarfs
The parade that's electrical
It serves no real purpose
Just takes up a lot of juice
Just to impress us

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Clara Bousquet

The 23 year-old witch lives for the unusual. She's a hopeless romantic and a cheerful dreamer. Her head's more often in the clouds than down in the reality of earth.

They pay homage to a king
Whose dreams are buried
In their minds
His tears are frozen stiff
Icicles drip from his eyes
Ohh, they drip from his eyes
Into the night
They drip from his eyes
Welcome to the tragic kingdom
Cornfields of popcorn
Have yet to spring open

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