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parseltongue

written Parseltongue

telepathy

6 months later.

The self acknowledged dark lord, Lord Jartyra black was final done with Learning the extremely hard Magical science, Alchemy. He needed it if is plans were to succend. He had found that to do this art, you have to give up something equal to what your making. He is currently making a potion on the second floor of the room. This potion was a ancient potion from Salazar's(2) personal collection. What the potion was supposed to do is create a venom more powerful than Basilisk venom. Adding a strange glowing blue substance and it was done.

Combining this potion with a potion that increased magical resistance of non-magical liquidss to the point of a dragon, and mixing that with the combined potions of a average shrinking potion and a potion that had the effects of the Vampiric Virus, the virus that made vampires and allowed them to make more vampires by biting them and sharing blood. The combined result was a new mixture for a transmution that he was going to perform. The statue of a basilisk in the other room was a familiar(1) for Salazar's new form.

He had the soul of a basilisk sealed inside of that statue. He was going to release that soul and combine it with the potion allong with parts from the strongest of serpents that his potion ingrediets can give. The result should be, not a basilisk, but a new snake. This snake would be a MysteriumSerpentans Avatar.

Also known as a Magi-snake this snake was on the crest of Slytherin. It was a legend in the magical world, rarer than a phoenix. This serpent was the representation of Parseltongue, for it was the very kind of snake that cast it's powerful gift apon the slytherin line. Any who are bond to this kind of snake would be gifted one of the serpents own abilities. The ability would be bonded into the very blondline of the barer of the serpent. The new bloodline.

Jartyerae slowly poured the faintly glowing clear substance from the first of the two combined potions down the hole into the alchemic circle below. The potion moved evenly like it was suposed to. Next he took the other mixed one and poured that one into the alchemic circle as well.

A burst of light happened like he expected as the 2 potions mixed and covered the statue of the basilisk. He had five minutes before the mixture he just made exploded and take half of Azkaban with it. The explosion if he didn't prefent it would infect all living things in the area with vampirism. He didn't want immortality like that.

He rushed down the stairs and faced the circle. Taking a knife in his left hand he slashed his right. The stronger the magical channel that the blood fed on the more powerful the transmution. Placeing his right hand onto a ancient rune for Blood, He Raised the knife and readied himself. He checked if Voldemort was awake with the link, for this would only work if he was asleep, he found Voldemort was asleep. Opening his link with voldemort and placeing his mind, magic and soul into voldemort. He left his own body leaving only enough magic and mental capasity to follow through with the instructions that he was to do. He watched as his body stapped his right wrist all the way through with the knife, thous joining his lifes blood to the magic needed for the Transmution. His body started doing strange motions with the knife in his left hand and was chanting in a strange language that seemed to warp the world around it, which it would do if it wasn't controled. His life force, which had remained in his body as he had fled it was completely drained, which he had expected to happen. Now his body was literaly a corpes. He started taking Voldemorts lifeforce to equalize the balance. Now his body was half dead, as was voldemorts. After this he was going to take nutrient, energy, and age potions to restore his lifeforce fully and as he did that voldemorts would restore as well from the equalizing effect. He returned to his body and watched as the circle glowed and crackeled with energy. The potion started being absorbed by the statue. The statue, was made of fossilized flesh so he need not have added anymore potions. The statue started to shrink and change shape. Finaly it was done. The circle stopped glowing. The energy left.

Jartyrae was exhausted. His very life force was placed into the statue. He looked into the pit in the center of the circle. Inside was a small Glowing Silver snake. The glow was green in color. Slytherin colors. The snake lifted it's head and looked right at him. It opened it's eyes. It's eye's were a deep dark green, nearly black with a reddish tint. It cocked it's head at him and Jartyrae felt a deep powerful magical pulse from the snake. The snake then spoke.

I judge you worthy my massster

Jartyrae felt something within his magical core and his very soul change as he glowed a Brillient red color. His life force started restoring with this glow, and so did voldemorts. The snake then slithered out of the cauldron and wrapped around his right arm. Once it was wrapped around firmly, it nipped him lightly on the back of his arm. A strange rune appeared where he was nipped. It took him a while to reconize the rune. It was the rune meaning Mysterium. The rune ment Magic, Mystery, and great power. Jartyrae relized that this rune contained the ability that the serpent gave him. The snake then spoke

My massster, thisss mark will awaken when I have dovoured the soul of a powerful magical being. I am too weak at the moment to do activate the gift I have given you. I have also bonded myself to your soul, I found a similar link towards another being. This being has your blood and I grant him the ability as well.

Jartyrae felt as if he was more lucky then usual. Dementors are strong magical beings. They eat souls as well so his snake will get more than it needed, causing the gift to strengthen.

What shall I call you my new servent?

The snake thought for a moment and came up with a name for itself.

My massster, I only need for you to name me and I would be sssatisssfffied, but I would like the name of Sssavatar

Savatar it is then. Savatar, this place I am in is filled with powerful magical beings called dementors. I shall get you to them.

Ifff they are what I think they are then they will be a most powerful choice for me to devour. Asss I devour magical beingsss I take up sssome of their charecterisssticsss. Their sssoul, not mind will alter mine to allow me to have their abilitiesss.

Jartyrae walked up the steps and onto the second floor. He went to the balcony and said facing the balcony in parseltongue.

Dementor, First Generation, Not in Ministry control.

The scryglass changed into shimmering portal showing a very dark room that literaly oozed the dementor's effects. Salazar had heard of such a room. It was a room that was made for the dementors to rest in. It was the worst place to be thrown into in azkaban. At least the ministry didn't know about it. The room had a large dementor that was sitting, yes sitting, in a throne like chair , one of twelve in the room. The others were empty. The dementor seemed to be waiting. Jartyrae looked at his familair. It was staring intently at the image of the dementor.

Now Jartyrae commanded the scryglass again

Keep portal, in twenty minutes transport back the next being that goes through.

Jartyrae then looked at his new familiar and spoke to it again.

I will throw you through the portal. In twenty minutes time you will be back in here being launched from the portal at the same speed and hight you were thrown in. Ready?

His familiar responded.

Yesss, my massster, I am ready, now tossssss me through I can feal the energy.

Jartyrae threw his familiar into the portal and watched as his small snake landed in the room. The snake jumped and bit right into the dementors face. The dementor Screamed loudly as the snake bit down. Jartyrae watched in amazement as his small snake grew bigger and started swallowing the dementor slowly. Soon the bulge that was the dementor disappeared. The snake started shrinking after the bulge disappeared. Suddenly the portal glowed and Jartyrae smiled, his familiar will be returning. The snake suddenly flew threw the air hissing angrily at the sudden warp. Jartyrae quickly caught the snake. It calmed almost instantly. Then the snake spoke in a hishing that actually sounded worried.

My Massster, That thing I just devoured, it was to powerful for just me to handle Your power ssshould awaken as you awaken but sssome of that things effectssss may be transssfered to you and the other who isss bonded to you. Isss thisss alright massster?

Jartyrae thought about that and wondered what hidden effects the dementor may have on him. It angered him not knowing what will happen but what could he do. But he was also pleased with the power he might recieve.He spoke to calm his familiar but inside he was seething and his familiar knew it, after all it had a link similar to the one voldemort had with him.

It is allright Savatar, I should have thought that you may not have known what I'd get from the dementor.

Jartyrae when he was lying in his cell that night wondered what would happen. He wanted some of the dementors aura, not some random effect.But if the effecthad addedbenifits...Sighing to himself he closed his eyes and placed a temperature regulation charm on himself to get comfortable. His new familiar was wrapped firmly around his arm. He hoped that the dementor's extra effects would help not hinder.

He had taken the first step towards his plan.Worlds will fall in his wake when he was through.

A/N) hope you enjoyed this chapter.

I'm sorry it took me a while to post this but I went on vacation for a few weeks. School started today and I'm not happy about that. Oh well.

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(1) a animal that helps in spellcasting, combat, advise and more. A companion for powerful Wizards and witchs. Like Dumbledores Phoenix.

(2) salazars memories.

CULALP Arcturus Etruscan CULAU "guard, watcher" (of the netherworld)
TLUSC Draco, Latvian CUSKA (tjooska) "serpent, (Hydra possible)" whence ETRUSC-, i.e. (e)TRUSCHI

Directly above is some words from guad1. If he or anyone else has some ideas for spell, please place them in a review.

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Parselmaster