January 11th, 2007


Bellatrix and Daphne • Un Peu de Ciel • Complete

You think I'm dead, but I sail away
On a wave of mutilation
Thursday, January 11 • Afternoon

The cage was ready to spring open, now to make ready its contents. The loathsome, debased creature inside needed assistance.

It was the burden of the pure-bloods that she shouldered. The responsibility to craft a better world.

Bellatrix entered the restaurant with an imperial air and instructed the hostess to fetch Miss Greengrass.

"Do not make me wait long, child."