Warren plots his

In the dingy motel room in Mexico Warren sat on the bed under a dim light squinting his eyes as he read. It had now been several months since his self imposed exile from Sunnydale had begun and he was making little headway in his bid to get **** on Buffy and her friends for ruining all his plans.

As he continued to flip through the pages of the books of spells and ancient magic artifacts as well as the designs for several of his great inventions he wondered if he’d ever find something to fulfill all his desire for ****, power and sex slaves.

It was then he stumbled upon the spell to have his will done. The spell itself was not entirely reliable but the book he had gave footnotes relating to some secondary spells as well as some magical items which would enhance the power with dark magic giving the wielder of the power total control over it enabling them to bend the very fabric of reality to their will.

As he read on Warren realized that the dark power of the Hellmouth would enable him to use the power to it’s fullest potential and ultimately take over Sunnydale as he had always planned, all he needed was to locate a certain type of amulet and use it to absorb a suitable source of dark power before casting the spell and if it worked he could do everything he ever wanted.

“I can finally make that bitch pay for forcing me into this hole for months, first I’ll pick off her friends, then the town and after she’s watched me do that I can have my ****.” He thought to himself.