A shriek penetrated the dense silence of the foggy night, a marked testament to the ill deeds being worked in the name of vile desire hidden under the protective cloak of tenebrific malevolence. Two men, both wearing faces which showed experience and control strode cautiously through the fog, involuntarily shivering as the shriek ripped right through them. Turning, wands extended, the two ran off in the direction they believed the scream had came from.<br/><br/>It was an eerie run as the lights from the small town illuminated the fog various colors: whites, yellows, oranges, and a red. The red was especially disturbing as it almost looked like it was blood having stained the very moisture itself. Their footfalls were loud, announcing their haste to any who were awake before, after or during the cry. All remained silent, however, as the two ran. After a few minutes the men stopped, realizing they would not be able to find the source of the scream unless it happened again. Both stood attempting to peer through the dark fog, straining their eyes to use the little illumination in this part of the town to help them see.<br/><br/>The sound of movement nearly set both men off, wands jutting forward violently, words of power barely kept from slipping out and activating the magic. A swift movement many feet ahead, deeply dark, caught their attention. "What the bloody hell was that?" Remarked the slightly taller of the two. He gazed up where he thought he had seen the darkness move to but couldn't see anything. Shaking his head as if he had realized his mind was playing tricks on him, he again caught sight of the dark movement.<br/><br/>Davus, lurked high above on a roof looking down at the barely visible forms of the two men below, Auror's each. He and his wife were hunting the goodly folk below, the defenders of the Wizardry world. Smirking behind his mask, Davus aimed his wand, taking his time and spoke. "Acerbident!"<br/><br/>A bright fiery blast of energy shot forth from the Death Eaters wand, tinged with a brownish green hue at its core. The two men went bug eye and scrambled to escape the careening comet of fire. The blast was hot, loud, and bright, waking many from their sleep. The taller of the two stood up only to hear a female voice speak. "Acidusbasi!" The sultry voice hissed.<br/><br/>The man bent over in pain as he felt like he had been stabbed by a dozen or more needles. Groaning and wincing badly, his partner blocked another spell which was meant for him as the woman fired off another. Gemini flitted off to the side abandoning her former position just in case the unharmed wizard was good at targeting by sound.<br/><br/>Behind the two Auror's, several lights appeared as windows opened. One towns person shouted out into the night, "What is going on out there? It sounds like bloody world war two!" an elderly male voice shouted.<br/>"Of course its not world war two you dolt!" shouted an elderly female voice.<br/><br/>Davus smirked at the comments, amused by the ignorance displayed by the couple. His form quickly disappeared into black smoke as he swooped down onto one of the Auror's, his fist becoming substantial and visible long enough to land a blow on the cheek of the Auror; the man fell over, losing his wand. His partner swung around on his heel firing a stupefy spell at Davus which would have hit if not for Gemini who stepped in to block the spell.<br/><br/>With a haughty laugh, she blasted the Auror away and disappeared into the fog. The one who had been slugged muttered a moment as he stood up, snatching up his wand and then put it at the ready. Both stood silent and waited, hearing only silence as their two adversaries had gone quiet.<br/><br/>Whispering to each other, the husband and wife playfully discussed how to end the Auror's. "The killing curse?" asked Gemini. Davus scoffed.<br/>"No my dear. Not when we can have more fun with them."<br/>Davus could tell his wife was pouting as she spoke to him, having memorized the tone of her voice when her, oh so edible, lips formed into that delicious pattern. "Aww. How about petrification then?" she offered.<br/>"Excellent."<br/><br/>The two moved apart from one another and set into motion the end game for these two simpletons. Soaring overhead, Gemini shouted out the magical words for petrification twice in rapid succession. The first was blocked by the taller man but the second got by his defense, leaving him hard as stone. Davus shot off his own and caught the second one. With an upraised hand pointing down, Davus blasted the two with another of his favorite spell.<br/><br/>With the two nothing but ashes, Gemini and Davus went to embrace though were stopped short when their Dark Marks began stinging. They both closed their eyes as they felt the ecstasy exuded through the mark infusing into their very being. Voldemort was feeling quite high on his victory and it influenced them; both smiling dark smiles as his emotions worked throughout their bodies.<br/><br/>"Come my love, we must join our lord." Davus extended his hand out for his wife and with hands intertwined, they disappeared.<br/>________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>The husband and wife duo appeared many feet away from where Voldemort sat upon the angel; to them it looked like the angel of death, the scythe a good reason to believe in this little unimportant fact. The sight of the Dark Lord so 'glowing' was exciting to see. This was a great night for evil. Gemini and Davus marveled at the rare sight, pleased beyond compare to be witness to this; honored to have been chosen as Death Eaters of the highest mark.<br/><br/>Slowly and reverently striding to Voldemort, the couple knelt one knee and slightly bowed their heads in unison before their master; their jet black cloaks slightly billowing out and away from them as they showed respect. They then stood and removed their gold embedded and silver embedded masks respectively. "My lord," both spoke in unison. Neither said anything to Evan, before or after they had genuflected before the Dark Lord fixated upon solely upon him.<br/><br/><br/>