Ira
Alien
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Post by Ira on Sept 9, 2012 21:42:31 GMT -6
The day had slipped by and the sun had fallen behind the horizon. The fading light gave way to the dark night sky, dotted with wispy black clouds which covered and hid the stars and moon alike over Hallowton. It was in this silence and still of night that the sound akin to the shrieks of a banshee could be heard. At first it was perhaps understood as nonsensical shrieks, though it slowly grew to potentially be understood as laughter.
A streak of black smoke darted across the dark sky, leaving a billowing streak of deep dark black smoke across the sky behind where it traveled. The laughter quieted though once the smoke made its way towards the ground in a hurry. From the smoke a tall pale woman emerged, attempting to do her best to stifle her own giggling. Bellatrix stumbled forward a couple of steps though eventually stopped and stood up straight, falling silent. She raised a hand, gently touching some of her dark hair, brushing it out of the way of her eyes, which at the time were wide, for a moment.
Well. This was interesting. Just where was this though? This did not seem like her intended destination...And. Bellatrix turned her gaze towards the sky. There were no other death eaters here at the time, nor did any seem to be showing. Disappointing. How dare they not show upon the command of the Dark Lord?! She'd curse them when she saw them then at the least.
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