'Hate is more lasting than dislike.'
So said Adolf Hitler. I don't know what the fuck that has to do with anything right now, but I wanted a quote.
My name is Sygnus. I have a middle and last name, but I don't think I trust you yet. I write to you because I have such a rich history.
I've done it all, from murder to extortion. I'm a death eater. Basically, I fuck shit up at the will of the Dark Lord. You'll have to pardon my language.
I thrive on death, and it's been a long time.
A REALLY, REALLY LONG TIME
You see, with the recent death of my Lord, the death eaters have receded. You won't be catching me, or anyone else with a fucking brain, in the Ministry's courts.
Azkaban was a bad time for me. Anyway, we're far too scattered to make any effort to wage another war. Without a singular leader to follow, we're no more than a public nuisance.
Like a muggle teenager with a can of spray paint, we can do little more than cause little disturbances.
INSIGNIFICANT
I've got stories, and you've got the mind to process them. I've committed the worst of all atrocities.
'Avada Kedavra' has become my life's code. It used to be my fuel. It's now been over a year since I've killed, and I crave it right now in the worst way. But, seeing as how I can't, I want to relive my moments. My exploits.
Read on. I've got these fucking memories, and through them, you're going to understand how I came to be. What makes a murderer tick? Read.
NOW