Walpurgis Complex Main Chamber

'Flobby, Blinky, Smokey and Screecher!' Apollonius called in curt tones. Seconds later, the four house elves had apparated before him. He kicked the last for being the slowest.

'I have a mission for you that will take you out of this school, out of its grounds, yea, even out of the wizarding world into the cesspit we call the muggle world.' Began Apollonius.

'Once there, you will find muggles for me. They should live solitary lives and preferably be drunk when you take them. I want this to rouse as little attention as possible!' He stressed that last part, and with a whip of his wand lashed out at one of the elves to hold their attention. 'I want people who will not be missed. Their disappearances might raise questions in the muggle world, but it should not be so obvious what has happened that questions are raised in ours.'

'I will require a minimum of two such muggles. You will lock them in two of the cells in the dungeon—this dungeon, not the Slytherin dungeon—' he added, recognising the possibility of these feckless creatures making a stupid mistake 'and then report back to me. In time, we will require that you bring more muggles, but for the present time two will suffice unless you should happen to come across more than two during the same period. Now go!'

In complete unison, the four house elves disapparated.

(OOC -- lol I liked the house elf names Dobby, Winky, Hokey and Kreacher, right?)

"Interesting" said Elad. "shall these muggles be target practice, or do you intend to use them for something more... Serious?"

'Ah, but Elad, we have spoken of it at length; it is only proper now that we have the facility to enact our wishes that we do so. Very soon, the two greatest sorcerers of all time will become as one! It will be glorious!' Replied Apollonius, with obvious satisfaction. 'I have prepared the chamber; it is locked at the moment, for we would not want even our own Walpurgis Knights to wander in that chamber unnecessarily, but come the time we shall all gather there for the deathly devil's sacrament.'

'Together, we shall venture into the uncharted lands of magic; we will walk with purpose where accident alone has taken even the most daring of our predecessors; with hangman's abandon we'll ply spirit worlds to archangels in bondage from light to night hurled, cast down to the earth where torment will unfurl.'

'Here,' said Apollonius, calling to Aimee. 'You can have the half-blood's horcrux. It's lost its attraction to me.'

He took the pendant off and handed it to Aimee. Whatever she did with it was her choice.

I smile, taking it. 'Trust is a wonderful thing. You should excersise it more often' I say, winking at him and turning and leaving.

'I just hope it's not betrayed... that might make me exercise it less...' He replied.

Sareph flew throught the room in his ghostly form, leaving a whisper behind him for all to hear ''I am not there, nor here.''

Apollonius sits, waiting for Dylan to show up.

Enters chamber for Apollo

Apollonius points his wand at Dyland. 'Crucio! Oh, this is far too much fun.'

In the shortest of moments, Apollonius wordlessly disarmed Dylan and summon his wand. He played with it between his fingers, and said 'Sit', indicating a seat a few feet away.

Feels sharp pain shoot into his bones but makes no sound and sits down waiting to be spoken to

'I have some very exciting things to tell you—things which, of course, you cannot tell anybody because of the unbreakable vow which you made. Would you like to hear what I have to tell you?' Asked Apollonius.

"yes, my lord"

'Our friend Sareph got himself a little too deeply into the dark arts, you know? I helped him to make a horcrux—oh, so you do know the word? Good! I helped him to make it, but the murder had to be his own. Eventually, what he had done sickened him. He repented and was deeply remorseful for the muggle he killed and for the act of violation against his own soul. Even once his soul was repaired, he could not live with what he had done and decided to kill himself.' Said Apollonius.

'"Ah," I said to him, "Don't let your death be in vain" and we plotted how we would use it to punish you for competing with him for Amy's attention. I was in it from the start; indeed, I organised it all. You do not think Sareph could have masterminded such greatness, do you? No.'

'You are mine, Dylan; do not forget it.' Said Apollonius dangerously.

"Yes, my lord .." his head fills with so many emotions finding it hard to be angry or upset. " Why did you bring me in to this ? What is my purpose?"

'I want a new toy.' He said sadistically.

Kneels before you "Is there anything that I may offer you my lord?"

'Yes. This time, you can really scream. Crucio!' Laughed Apollonius coldly. 'You are mine, aren't you, Dylan?'

Lets out a single yell trying to control himself. ." Yes master"

'More! Your pain pleases me! Crucio!' Apollonius thinks to himself: perhaps I should use my own dark magic on him instead?

He flicks his wand to break the cruciatus curse and then says 'Frangentimore Torto!' And a jagged beam of teal and black magic burst from his wand to torture Dylan's very soul with dread and hopelessness.

Trys to stay strong trying to show he can't feel pain that he can't be broke easily to show he is a strong servant

'I feel your pain and your stiff upper lip does not please me.'

He pointed his wand at Dylan, said 'Crura Perfringo!' and shattered every bone in his legs.

'Are you glad that you belong to me?' He asked, coldly.

Almost faints from the pain sees bright white spots in his eyes "Yes ,my lord"

'Good. I have an offer for you. Either your legs remain broken or I'll break your wand. Now, shall I mend your broken legs?' He asked, gleefully.

Reaches hand out for his wand " I would like my wand back master" still in agonizing pain