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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 11:58:25 GMT
Deity apparated with a pop, she frowned as she set foot on muggle grounds. In disgust, she scanned her surroundings, under her hood. She had to wear a mask during her events since they were likely to come across an Auror or an Order member and that would blow her cover in Hogwarts. She waited for Pansy as she seeked out a target. The road was rather empty, "Nox," she whispered as she knocked out the light. It would be much more interesting in the dark, especially if the victim was on fire. Really, Deity was one of the most sadistic death eaters you could meet. She had invented many ways for torture, only too many. And the only problem was, she enjoyed watching them in pain. It was at night, at these times, that her true self was shown to the world. Standing straight, her curly blonde hair wavered under her hood as her blue eyes zoomed in. They had found a muggle house that seemed to contain it's members. Stifling a yawn, she waited for Pansy.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 17:44:49 GMT
In a blink of an eye Pansy aparrated behind a tree of Godric's Hollow. It was dark and she could barely see. She slowly took the hood of her head for she didn't see any reason to use it. It was night time, the best part of the day. Everything and anything could happen at night which made it all the more 'fun'. Tonight Deity Martikhora was going to train her as a Death Eater. Pansy looked up to her for many reasons, 1. being the way she dealt with muggles. Trying her best to see, she looked around for Deity. Barely seeing the hooded figure, she walked closer to it. "Deity?" she whispered. It wasn't the best way to ask who it was but, she didn't feel like "walking around the bush" to find out who it was.
((sorry for the lateness. And sorry if it's kind of erm...cruddy. lol))
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 17:51:15 GMT
Deity smirked as she heard her name being called out, somewhat unsurely, by the girl. "Firstly, I need to assign you a nickname for this lesson, any preferances?" She asked cooly as she couldn't go around calling her Pansy Parkinson, since she knew that her sister would be keeping a close eye on the muggle streets and that name would spread too fast since it was related to Severus and her sister hated Severus for the murder of Dumbledore. "Secondly, you'll get used to the dark." She commented as she knew the girl couldn't see very well in the dark. Being in the shadows for a good part of her life, since she lived it at night, her eyes had adjusted to find any tiny source of light and enlarge it to see better then the vision of her trainee. ((Lol, don't worry about it I have another idea for her later, different thread though...))
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 18:09:09 GMT
Pansy stood there listening to the words the Deity spoke. "A nick-name? Um, what do you suppose I should be called?" She knew very well that her name wasn't to be spoken in filthy muggle place's such as place's like this. Half-smiling she whispered, "ah, big-headed Aurors are going to find out?"
Secondly, you'll get used to the dark.
"Yes, I guess I will," she replied stiffly. The darkness was getting to her but, she didn't need anyone to assure her of that. "So, what are we doing here anyways?"
((Sorry for the shortness. And erm....sorry for saying sorry all the time ;D))
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 18:22:49 GMT
((Lol, don't worry Haha, I just tend to write a bit more then required some times...)) Deity continued to scan the place as she listened to the girl behind her. She quickly concluded that the girl had a lot to learn, but she would teach it to her soon enough. "Well I'll stick with Abyssa, for now." She said slowly, since she knew the myth of Dark Abyssa as more then a myth. "But we should really find a name for you later." She added as she conjured up a rose. Twirling the rose in her hand, she continued to examine the filth on the roads, rather then look at her trainee behind her. "Big-headed Aurors," She said with a nod, "And dunderheaded Orders." She added. She wasn't bothering to whisper, since she wasn't really bothered if an order or auror did manage to overhear them. "Yare," She said slowly. She was speaking japanese, like she did sometimes during these 'away missions'. It closely translated to, 'oh dear' or 'oh my'. "Yare, you have a lot to learn, my friend. But I shall teach it to you." She finished as she started to explain what they were doing here, "The filth that lives on this road shall be your test subject. I'll see your skills here and then maybe treat you by allowing you to witness another attack soon enough." She explained. The other attack was her attack on her sister but she wasn't going to say that just yet. If Pansy did well, then she may take her with her but that depended on the situation too.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 18:48:40 GMT
Pansy smirked at the comment Deity made about the Order. She doesn't sound afraid of anything she thought to herself. Noticing the voice Deity used, she decided to fallow. "Why do you seem so calm?" To her it was fascinating at how her trainer didn't show any sign fear or confusion.
Yare, you have a lot to learn, my friend. But I shall teach it to you.
Pansy nodded at this. "Does it show that much?" She was a young Death Eater. Not even fully a DE. Eventually she'll know the tricks of the trade. How to watch pain and torment cross her victim's face and not even look away until it was over.
The filth that lives on this road shall be your test subject. I'll see your skills here and then maybe treat you by allowing you to witness another attack soon enough.
This made her mouth curl into a smile. the words 'test subject' roamed in her mind. Pansy nodded then asked, "And who might the test subject be?" and again, the smile curled even more. To witness an attack was what she was waiting. She was curious to know who the attack my be upon but, didn't bother to ask.
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 19:10:24 GMT
Deity smiled as she motioned for them to start moving. They had been rooted to the spot until she seeked out her targets, and finding a suitable looking house on the other end of the road, she began to walk that way. "Because I'm invincible." She joked to the girl's question as she was only too calm. "Fear is a weakness and showing it, is a bigger weakness." She added as she began her teachings to the girl. Fearing something was one thing but to show that you fear that thing was a bigger weakness and a shamed failure.
Smirking, she nodded slightly, "Don't worry. It shall be removed soon enough." She said as she waved her wand to motion that it would disappear. She continued to walk down the road with ease. She knew that it would be deemed as a weakness so it was her duty to at least remove that face and replace it. If Deity succeeded in removing the obvious face of a trainee and replaced it with a face of a pure and true death eater, then Pansy wouldn't be underestimated. Right now, Pansy was in the position of seeming weak.
"Well that house seems like one full of vermin." She said as she had noticed a small owl that left the window. That was the reason she chose that house. It was in the far corner but she had seen a snowy owl leave the upper room window. As they approached the house, she could tell it consisted of muggles with a mudblooded child. The owl showed magical powers in the household and the very obvious muggle driveway, showed her that it must have been a mudblood and not a wizardary family.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 20:50:38 GMT
Pansy fallowed Deity as she walked ahead. She stayed quite as her trainer spoke. True, fear is a weakness and showing it just made it show more and more. She was never a person to show much fear. Then why did she seem nervous? Why is it that she felt fear? Those questions she couldn't answer. Straightening up, she breathed and went back to listening to Deity.
Don't worry. It shall be removed soon enough.
Watching wide-eyed as the woman before her waved her wand. What did she mean by this? A slight conclusion formed in her mind as to what Deity ment but, she wasn't going to ask. Instead she just left it be. A confused yet understanding look was on Pansy's face although she was trying to hide it.
Nearing the house that had the pathetic muggles, she cleared her throat, "And um, how are we supposed to lure one of them out here?" Questions swirled in her mind. Where they supposed to just walk in or find some way to get one of them out here? All of these were eventually going to be answered. The filthy muggle-borns weren't going to expect this though. There pathetic little minds wouldn't know what to do. Pansy smirked at this thought and waited for Deity to answer.
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 21:01:10 GMT
Deity stopped in front of the driveway. She examined the house, nodding to herself. "Lure them out?" She repeated with ease. She let out a small sigh, "You've got a lot to learn, Abyssa." She said directly. Her method of training was that she had to critisize directly in order for improvement. "Vermin are too stupid to come out, so we go in and seize the whole household. Yes, I know that setting foot in a rat's household isn't too pleasent, but you'll let used it to it." She repeated the bit about getting used to it. "Alohomora," She said as she walked to the door and tapped her wand on the weak lock. It gently opened as she held it open for Pansy to walk in. "All shall be explained in time." She said slowly as she scanned the horrid house for any sign of movement.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 21:32:20 GMT
Pansy stopped when Deity stopped in the drive-way. At her reply, Pansy didn't really pay much attention until she remembered her tempory nick-name. "Oh, erm....yes" she said sound unsure. She felt as of a little child being told off by there parents. For once in her life, she felt it not to talk back. Everytime she went to open her mouth to say something, she closed it back quickly. "Yes, the whole house hold then?" Nodding once more, she pulled out her wand. Walking through the door and looking around the filthy muggle room she looked around. Many things were going through her mind right now. She was then planning on what to do. Mad at herself for not thinking of this earlier she waited to see what was going to happen next. There in a near by room, she heard voices... ((Do I see someone, or do you? I'll change it if you are supposed to find them first ))
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 11, 2006 21:52:19 GMT
((Nah it's fine. I'll just roleplay random people lol)) Deity slammed the door shut after Pansy left, as to get avert the attention of the muggles. She walked behind Pansy and heard the voices too, "Seems like they are enjoying late night 'tele'" she said with a smirk. "Go upstairs and bring down the mudblood and any others." She said as she motioned for the stairs. She glanced at the photo rails and noticed that the couple only had one child, the mudblood. "Fetch the mudblood." She added. "What the-" A hoarse and curious voice let out as he heard the front door slam, "Wait here." He warned his wife and motioned for her to be quiet. He got up and slowly picked up a baseball bat as he peered into the lobby.Rolling her eyes, she motioned for the man to come out, "And bring the wife." She added cooly as she waited for Pansy to hurry and get the boy down here.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 11, 2006 22:12:32 GMT
((Ok, I'll do the same with the boy))
Pansy nodded at her order and headed for the stairs. Hearing the man coming closer, she quickly went to fetch the little mudblood. There were a line of door-ways and she checked each one. First the man and woman's room, then a bath room, and the last the boys room. Opening the door, a mudblood child lay on the bed. "Get up! Hurry, hurry up mudblood!" she demanded to him.
In a confused voice the young boy let out a squeaky voice, "what?" he said blinking, "Who are you?"
Pointing her wand at him she demanded again for him to get up. "In front, now." He stood infront of her and she motioned for him to walk down the stairs. "Ok, got the mudblood" Pansy said in a casual voice to Deity.
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 12, 2006 16:30:26 GMT
Deity nodded as she watched the muggle woman try to scurry away and 'call the police'. Rolling her eyes at this usually attempt, she muttered, "Carpe Retractum." Lazily as she aimed her wand at the woman. Letting out a scream, the woman was pulled towards them, Deity's laugh echoed as she examined the look of fear that was etched into the muggles and mudbloods faces. She glanced at the chair, and arched an eyebrow in disgust. "Vermin filth..." She muttered slowly to herself as she conjured up her own chair. She sat down and got comfy, "Please, Abyssa, show me how you'd handle this." She instructed as she motioned to the two parents and mudblood. "And make it enjoyable." She warned as her enjoyable was longer methods of pain. She wanted to see the methods of torture that Pansy had learnt, and would then show Pansy a few more if she missed something good out.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jun 14, 2006 3:51:57 GMT
Upon being asked to see how she'd handle this situation, Pansy stuttered for a moment then nodded, "Erm, ok, enjoyable, yes." Taking a few seconds to think about what she should do, her eyes moved slyly to the little mud-blood. "Well, who should I start with? The muggle's or the mudblood?" A smile broke out on her face. She mockingly moved her wand back and forth as if playing a game to pick the person whom she would start with. "Ah, let's start with the old muggle himself" Moving her wand to the Man, she smirked. "levicorpus" The buffoon of a man flew up into the air by his ankles. At this his muggle wife started shrieking, "Oh will you shut-up? Silencio!" Pansy shot at the woman, in the same mocking shriek.
"Incendio" Pansy said without warning. To this the end of the man's pants caught on fire. The wife and child looked horrified and this pleased her. He wiggled all he could but, the fire just burned through his pants and down to his flesh. "How was that?" she said meaning this for Deity. Eyes moving lazily over to the woman, Pansy asked calmly, "And what would you prefer?" Yes, there was a lot of chit chat but, it was enjoyable when sarcasm and slow pain was involved. Sighing, "Furnunculus" and large boils broke out onto the womans skin. 'boy was that pathetic. Boils is the best you can do?' She thought to herself. "How about going backwords?" Pansy the placed the 'Knee-reversing hex' upon the woman. The woman still had the silencing charm on her and all she tried to scream, not a single sound was produced.
Now, time for what she had been waiting for, the mudblood. "And it's your turn." The young boy looked rather horrified. "scared?" Heaving another lazy sigh she waiting a few seconds. Waiting just to the point where he wasn't going to expect this one. Her wand was held out infront of the boy. "Crucio!!" The boy twitched at one point then started rolling on the floor. After giving him a few seconds of mind blowing pain, she let up then looked at her trainer, "I hope you found this enjoyable."
((oo.....sorry for taking so long on posting. The cruddy Internet at the hotel wouldn't work right. Do you think it went to far on this post? Should I have done them all at the same time? Tell me so next time I'll be able to do it better. ;D))
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Post by Elizabeth Aphrodite on Jun 16, 2006 17:46:49 GMT
((Woot. Nah, she likes it to be different))
Deity watched with no emotion, as she sat comfortable on her chair. A smirk formed on her face as she watched the man being burnt alive. She continued to watch the scene that was being occured in front of her as though it were a movie. "Well that was rather pleasing." She replied as she smirked cooly at the mudblood in agony. That was the most pleasing, yet. "Well we'll live that man to burn, and handle the woman. She deserves a bit more pain then that." She added as she motioned to the silenced woman with nought much else to her, apart of a few measley boils and a knee reserve. "Ahh, also, let's kill her last." She added since that was always interesting. "Let her watch her husband being burnt alive and her son under extricating pain that death would be a pleasure."
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