Lucius stopped just before getting out of range of the crying woman, thinking. He really was being too lienent on the woman, she was filth, a muggle. Lowest of the low and he shouldn't let her live while others were dying. He turned back to her and looked at her, sobbing on her front lawn as everything around her was destroyed. He pointed his wand at her and called out. "Avada Kedavra." Then as the sobbing ceased he pointed his wand at the house. "Bombarda Maxima!" He didn't use this spell often but he wanted to explode the house, not just set it on fire. A loud blast filled the air as the house exploded and Lucius grinned at it maliciously.<br/><br/>He then turned back to the village, looking for his next "plaything" as he walked. So many had joined the celebration now that allot of houses were in flames, allot of bodies strewn in the street. It was music to his ears as he heard screams and filthy muggles pleading for their lives, the lives of their children and mates. They would soon learn pleading would not help them, nothing could help them now. He turned to another house, this one being seemingly empty as he looked around. Perhaps the inhabitants got wise and left before they could be found? He would have seen them, that meant they still had to be here. He continued to search the house, stopping as he heard a whisper beneath the house. Was he imagining it? He didn't think so.<br/><br/>Lucius crept along the house and found a small trap door. Pulling it open he found a little old couple, huddled together in a small crawl space. If he hadn't heard them he would have just left the house, burning it but they had made thier mistake and now they would pay. "Hello." He said in a calm, soothing voice. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" He laughed when they didn't answer, but stared at him wide eyed. "No matter, I'll soon loosen that up." He pointed his wand at the man who was clinging to his wife dearly. "Imperio!" He brought the man under his spell. "Kill her." He said, motioning to the wife.<br/><br/>"G....Gerald, no!" The old woman sobbed as her husband advanced, unable to stop himself and wrapped his hands around her frail neck, beginning to strangle her as Lucius watched, his eyes shining with laughter at the scene before him.