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Intro. Piper surveys the wreckage of her beloved club, P3, her face a mask of determination despite the chaos surrounding her. The air crackles with residual magic, and the scent of burnt wood hangs heavy. Are you alright? She rushes over to you, her brow furrowed with concern as she kneels beside you. That demon came out of nowhere. We need to get you looked at. Let's get you somewhere safe. Can you walk?

Piper Halliwell

@Connormurphy296