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Post by MATHIS JULES LYON on Feb 2, 2015 9:07:49 GMT
 Much to his disgust, Mathis was still considered a new Death Eater. He was still being put through the paces. His loyalty to their cause being tested. And so he found himself within the torture chambers with one of the more… experienced of his fellows. Before them a muggle was chained. She dangled from the wall by her wrists. No clothes upon her chest, although there were cuts and bruises all over the upper half of her body. Under any other circumstances she would be considered beautiful. But not today. Not like this. Not in the mind set he had to get himself into.He couldn’t break his cover. He couldn’t afford to lose his cover on this assignment. It was too important of a position for him to blow his cover.His hand tightened around his wand. A determined look upon his face. He wouldn't like this. He definately would feel sick at his actions when he looked back on this. But at this moment in time he couldn't be.It was just a job and nothing more... it was just a job."I hate it when filthy muggle scum think they are on par with us..." |
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Post by PRISCILLA NICOLE CARROW on Feb 3, 2015 4:45:12 GMT
Priscilla hadn’t been working at Azkaban for long but she was already getting in the swing of it. The torturing came easy to her. It was like she was always meant to be this person and have this job. She loved giving orders and punishing those who failed to give her what she wanted. However, the best part of her new job was being at the helm of testing out new methods, procedures and spells of torture. It was like a delicate art and science all mixed into one exciting task.
Last night, the snatchers brought in a couple of muggleborns and with them was a female muggle. She was a sister of one of them. Priscilla didn’t care about the details and the specifics. All of their kind were nothing more than lab rats with no more purpose than to be the play things of superior beings like herself. One of Priscilla’s coworkers had begun the torturing… got the woman all warmed up for what Priscilla would need her for.
The woman was chained and hanging from the ceiling. She no longer had a shirt and was bruised and bloody. Priscilla looked up at her with a smile creeping upon her large lips. Priscilla left the room momentarily to fetch herself, and her partner for the evening some glasses of wine. When she returned Mathis was waiting for her. The heels of her shoes clanked with every step as she walked towards him. Priscilla chuckled at his comment and added ”I know right? They are so naive … it’s almost amusing.” she giggled. She put the glasses on a small table in the room. ”I brought us some drinks… if you are need in refreshment” she beamed giving him an almost flirtatious smile. Why shouldn’t she flirt. He was young and handsome… and she was young and beautiful. A little fun never hurt anyone.
Priscilla then took out her wand. ”Mathis?… is it? I’m Priscilla” she held out her hand for him to kiss. Her eyes were wide as she fluttered her lashes at him, ”But you can call me Risa.” Priscilla then walked towards the woman hanging from the ceiling. ”Apparently, you are in some need of more training in the art of torture.” She flipped her hair out of her face and then looked at him ”But I find that strange. You look perfect capable of knowing how to handle your wand” she giggled at her innuendo. She walked back towards him, getting really close ”Around how many tortures have you done already? What are your strong points?” she asked squeezing the muscles of her arms ”And what are your weaknesses… or shall we just discover them together?’
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Post by MATHIS JULES LYON on Feb 12, 2015 21:31:54 GMT
VOICES WON'T GO AWAY they stay for days and days They say some awful things, ways to make you fade away A slight tinge of guilt rode through his veins as Priscilla began to flirt with him. A guilt burned into him with the mother of his child. A guilt that told him that he shouldn't be flirted with. That only his son's mother should be doing that. But they weren't together, not anymore. Their son realized that. He shouldn't feel guilty but regardless of that fact, he did. He felt guilty and always would feel guilty for such a thing. But right now his morals didn't matter. He had to make the world a better place for his son. For the other little boys and girls.
And so he had to keep up this charade and he couldn't allow himself to get caught. It was simply a job.
And so the young man beamed back at the woman before him. A handsome smile with slightly yellowed teeth. An effect of the cigarettes that he had taken to smoking.
"That indeed is my name! It is most certainly an honor in meeting a beautiful young woman such as yourself, Risa."
And with that, he took her hand and gently raised it to his soft lips in a gentlemanly manner. Or was it really such a thing? What better way was there to describe it? Butt kissing? Sucking up? Advanced apology for future failures? Even he wasn't sure, but now was not the time to be evaluating such things, oh no, now was the time to knuckle down and get this over and done with before he hated himself any more than he possibly could.
"Darling, I have mastered my wand many a year ago perhaps I will just have to show you some time," he gave her a wink,inwardly vomiting about just what he had suggested, before moving on. "Surprisingly however I haven't really tortured anybody and so I think it best we discover my weaknesses together. What do you think, gorgeous?"
He ignored the woman that was to be their 'test subject', scared that if he did at this point in time something within his mask would snap and his cover would be blown.
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Post by PRISCILLA NICOLE CARROW on Feb 14, 2015 8:22:52 GMT
When Mathis told her he was honored to meet a young woman like himself she beamed. She was the type of person that expected compliments and never seemed to tire of them either. Risa was good as sucking out compliments from a person as a dementor is as sucking out your soul. It was who she was... it was the air she breathed. She fed off of people who praised her as she felt she should be. If only she had been born a princess she thought. But for now she'd have to be the queen of Azkaban and take what she could get.
When he kissed her hand it sealed the deal to his fate... that she was his to manipulate. The rush of power further fed her ego. She loved being in control and loved people giving her respect and bending to her will. When he played along with the innuendo she smirked. We have a biter she thought. "Well, well" she responded "I must say I'm intrigued. There isn't much to show me but I'm always ready to be enlightened" she said raising an eyebrow.
He then admitted that he'd never tortured before. She made a clicking sound with her tongue as she shook her head. But then he continued with the flirting and she smiled. "And we shall" she agreed to finding out his weaknesses together. Priscilla pushed her hair behind her ears with a coy look on her face. "hmm... how about you show me what you got. Consider this a pop quick Mathis. Do your best and I will critique so that you can improve. If you accidentally kill her... it's ok... we have more of these" she said flicking her hand as if something gross was on it.
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