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[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Pre-Milliways: Salazar Slytherin prepares for a trip to meet his beloved Madaeze. He doesn't quite make it that far.]

Salazar Slytherin enters what he thinks is a tent in Diagon Alley. He, of course, is very wrong.

He groans heavily and turns back around to a blank wall. He isn't going home just yet.

His hands move over the wall as he murmurs some spells.

Blasted thing.

He closes his eyes and rubs his eyelids gently, his hissing low and guttural. Unless you can speak to snakes, chances are you won't understand him.

"BLASTED THING!"

Not too happy, that Salazar Slytherin.


[ooc: note to people: Plzkthnx no more threads? He'll be back tomorrow. note to self: have slow-timed with Arithon.]

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[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

"Then what are you exactly?" Salazar grows a little intrigued.

[creator_raven]

"Power."

[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

Bingo, we have a winner.

"So you are a wizard then."

[creator_raven]

Raven looks up, and flames dance in his eyes.

"No. They call me Raven, who sets things right. I create worlds. I set rules. I teach."

I burn.

[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

Things just keep getting better and better all the time.

"I had held to no rule."

[creator_raven]

Raven's nostrils flare.

"You are human, or close kin to one. There are rules."

Flames flicker along his fingertips, and he clenches his fist. They go out.

[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

"What basic magick."

[creator_raven]

"You do not want me to do otherwise. Not now."

He laughs, shortly.

[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

"But I do. I would very much like to see what you are capable of."

[creator_raven]

"It would be feeling more than seeing, perhaps. Today, at any rate."

There are knives in his smile.

"Another time."

[sanguimmuno.livejournal.com]

"Certainly." Salazar sees the door there.

"I'm certain we'll never see eachother again."

With that, he's gone through the door.