Sorry about this wait...a lot came up...such as going to see "Van Helsing"
twice...
iThe Beginning of a Reign of Terror./i
Oh, you're back again...Well, what are you waiting for – sit. Today you will listen to the story of my first assignment...
The Dark Lord motioned for me to stand, and I obeyed. As I stood, his long fingers gripped his wand, and a cage appeared in the middle of the room. Bound within, there was a girl. She seemed young, hardly older than ten. Instinctively I knew what was expected of me. The Dark Lord turned to me and spoke in his high voice;
"Lucius, you know what you must do; this mudblood is to be disposed of – and we will use her as an example for the rest of them. They are.../i, and only we can purge them from this world. If you are indeed my servant, you will destroy her."
And with that, he seemingly disappeared. I know for a fact that he was still watching – but from within shadows. The others formed a circle around the caged girl, and I moved to the center. Her eyes widened at the sight of me, at the sight of what she recognized as an inclosing death but I heard none of her pleas to be spared. She was impure, and therefore must be destroyed as the Lord wished.
Little did she know that I am not that merciful, and her wish for death would be held away. I didn't touch the cage; rather, I used my wand to banish it. The mudblood shrieked and tried to pull into a ball on the floor. I strode over to her, and kicked her over until she was facing me...then, it began.
Her tiny body started to twitch as I touched her, she started crying fullout. I Silenced her and watched the tears flow soundless... Her clothes were removed with a single flicker of my wand. My fellow Deatheaters were cheering me on, voices were whispering encouradgement. I took her soft body and claimed it, raped it. She cried even more. When I had finished with her pysically her wish was granted...
"iAvada Kadavra./i"
And then, she cried no more. The Dark Lord reappeared from the shadows smiling; then, he turned to the gathering and made a sweeping guesture with his hand. There was a sudden scrambling as three of the gathered Death Eaters worked to remove the offending body from the Dark Lords' sight.
He hissed to me, "Well done Lucius. It is apparent you have no love for those vermin who infest our world. Now, be gone – all of you. I will summon you again soon."
One by one the Death Eaters disapparated. Finally, I took my leave as well, and found myself outside my ancestral home. I walked in and my father was waiting. He had a rather strange look on his face as I approached him.
"Good evening father. I trust you are feeling.../i" I asked.
He smirked and embraced me, "I am proud of you Lucius...you will do well for our Lord."
It was then that I killed him. I almost felt this yearning for death. I needed him to die, for if he didn't, I would never be my own man.
He died painlessly. I shot him in the back with the Killing Curse, and his body fell forwards. I summoned a house elf to dispose of the corpse, and then I went to bed feeling freer than ever.
Now, get out of my sight. You disgust me...but I may tolerate your presence tomorrow...provided you wish to continue this.../i.
iThe Beginning of a Reign of Terror./i
Oh, you're back again...Well, what are you waiting for – sit. Today you will listen to the story of my first assignment...
The Dark Lord motioned for me to stand, and I obeyed. As I stood, his long fingers gripped his wand, and a cage appeared in the middle of the room. Bound within, there was a girl. She seemed young, hardly older than ten. Instinctively I knew what was expected of me. The Dark Lord turned to me and spoke in his high voice;
"Lucius, you know what you must do; this mudblood is to be disposed of – and we will use her as an example for the rest of them. They are.../i, and only we can purge them from this world. If you are indeed my servant, you will destroy her."
And with that, he seemingly disappeared. I know for a fact that he was still watching – but from within shadows. The others formed a circle around the caged girl, and I moved to the center. Her eyes widened at the sight of me, at the sight of what she recognized as an inclosing death but I heard none of her pleas to be spared. She was impure, and therefore must be destroyed as the Lord wished.
Little did she know that I am not that merciful, and her wish for death would be held away. I didn't touch the cage; rather, I used my wand to banish it. The mudblood shrieked and tried to pull into a ball on the floor. I strode over to her, and kicked her over until she was facing me...then, it began.
Her tiny body started to twitch as I touched her, she started crying fullout. I Silenced her and watched the tears flow soundless... Her clothes were removed with a single flicker of my wand. My fellow Deatheaters were cheering me on, voices were whispering encouradgement. I took her soft body and claimed it, raped it. She cried even more. When I had finished with her pysically her wish was granted...
"iAvada Kadavra./i"
And then, she cried no more. The Dark Lord reappeared from the shadows smiling; then, he turned to the gathering and made a sweeping guesture with his hand. There was a sudden scrambling as three of the gathered Death Eaters worked to remove the offending body from the Dark Lords' sight.
He hissed to me, "Well done Lucius. It is apparent you have no love for those vermin who infest our world. Now, be gone – all of you. I will summon you again soon."
One by one the Death Eaters disapparated. Finally, I took my leave as well, and found myself outside my ancestral home. I walked in and my father was waiting. He had a rather strange look on his face as I approached him.
"Good evening father. I trust you are feeling.../i" I asked.
He smirked and embraced me, "I am proud of you Lucius...you will do well for our Lord."
It was then that I killed him. I almost felt this yearning for death. I needed him to die, for if he didn't, I would never be my own man.
He died painlessly. I shot him in the back with the Killing Curse, and his body fell forwards. I summoned a house elf to dispose of the corpse, and then I went to bed feeling freer than ever.
Now, get out of my sight. You disgust me...but I may tolerate your presence tomorrow...provided you wish to continue this.../i.