RP: Maybe a new ally, maybe a new master, maybe...
Date: June 12th 2003
Characters: the Entity and Macnair
Location: dungeons of the mansion
Status: Private
Summary: Macnair finally get a visit from the Entity.
Complete: Incomplete.
Macnair knew that in theory the weather should be getting warmer, but his cell just got colder. Maybe it was being stagnant for so long, and having the only human contact be the people giving him food.
It was ridiculous. Where was Weaver anyway? He was restless. Actually, he was slowly going insane. He had been incarcerated in Azkaban before, but this was different. There were no Dementors to make him relive the most painful things in his life over and over again or wallow in misery. It was a different kind of insanity.
His life flashed before his eyes constantly, making him feel imponent. He couldn't do anything while he was down here. He couldn't do a damned thing and he hated it. He couldn't even pass the time be remembering nights with women because his body couldn't response and it was torture to try. It was useless.
"Where the hell are you?!" he shouted to the empty room.
Characters: the Entity and Macnair
Location: dungeons of the mansion
Status: Private
Summary: Macnair finally get a visit from the Entity.
Complete: Incomplete.
Macnair knew that in theory the weather should be getting warmer, but his cell just got colder. Maybe it was being stagnant for so long, and having the only human contact be the people giving him food.
It was ridiculous. Where was Weaver anyway? He was restless. Actually, he was slowly going insane. He had been incarcerated in Azkaban before, but this was different. There were no Dementors to make him relive the most painful things in his life over and over again or wallow in misery. It was a different kind of insanity.
His life flashed before his eyes constantly, making him feel imponent. He couldn't do anything while he was down here. He couldn't do a damned thing and he hated it. He couldn't even pass the time be remembering nights with women because his body couldn't response and it was torture to try. It was useless.
"Where the hell are you?!" he shouted to the empty room.