.:v:. Silence is when I feel You best
Run, run, run - Greyback is out for your poor souls (and palatable flesh). Strange that they only realized this now, but gratifying nevertheless that at least they did - Lycanthropy isn't exactly what one would call Merlin's blessing. I would say death and destruction to the filth there should be a strict isolation of all lycans, which, the valiant Ministry (hopefully) is about to decree. After all, no one can truly ensure our safety with these beasts running around wild and free, disguised as respected Wizards and Witches, but only waiting on the full moon to feast on our bodies.
Ah yes, I hear your indignant roars - what about the Wolfsbane, hm? But, according to my Hogwarts notebooks on Defence Against the Dark Arts, there is no cure for Lycanthropy. Only pathetic attempts at bridling the horrifying potence of these beasts. Am I wrong then? Have they invented a potion that kills the deadly virus in our poor and misunderstood lycans? No. It is akin to letting a lethally infected Wizard, a zombie even, walk around freely on Trafalgar Square just because we imbibed him with the 'dont touch - dont eat - dont harm humans' potion. The lethality stays there, wouldn't you agree? Even when brewed by the best Potion Maker on earth.
With situations like these (and a handful of other), I am starting to doubt, however, whether the turn our history took just a few months ago was indeed a good one for us. Nothing was done, nothing changed, only instead of having one definite 'Enemy', we now have a good deal of dispersed remnants of the old 'evil' (each of which harbours hopes of becoming the new Dark Lord) and new factions rising, the goals of which aren't exactly clear. At least the Dark Lord promised to cleanse the world from all the dangerous half-human filth. Raithen Cain would probably vehemently agree with me, had she any voice at the moment.
And just for the delightful Auror Nymphadora Tonks - this is truly a public entry. It is so because I'd like to raise some issues, as opposed to me being dangerously 'uncareful' with my dark inner thoughts of a truly evil villain, as you often opt to think. Apologies if I just ruined your effervescent, no doubt, response, in which you intended to victoriously 'Ha!' and point fingers at me, saying - "I knew you were You-Know-Who's Supporter, nana-nana-nana!" I am truly and utterly sorry, milady.
Ah yes, I hear your indignant roars - what about the Wolfsbane, hm? But, according to my Hogwarts notebooks on Defence Against the Dark Arts, there is no cure for Lycanthropy. Only pathetic attempts at bridling the horrifying potence of these beasts. Am I wrong then? Have they invented a potion that kills the deadly virus in our poor and misunderstood lycans? No. It is akin to letting a lethally infected Wizard, a zombie even, walk around freely on Trafalgar Square just because we imbibed him with the 'dont touch - dont eat - dont harm humans' potion. The lethality stays there, wouldn't you agree? Even when brewed by the best Potion Maker on earth.
With situations like these (and a handful of other), I am starting to doubt, however, whether the turn our history took just a few months ago was indeed a good one for us. Nothing was done, nothing changed, only instead of having one definite 'Enemy', we now have a good deal of dispersed remnants of the old 'evil' (each of which harbours hopes of becoming the new Dark Lord) and new factions rising, the goals of which aren't exactly clear. At least the Dark Lord promised to cleanse the world from all the dangerous half-human filth. Raithen Cain would probably vehemently agree with me, had she any voice at the moment.
And just for the delightful Auror Nymphadora Tonks - this is truly a public entry. It is so because I'd like to raise some issues, as opposed to me being dangerously 'uncareful' with my dark inner thoughts of a truly evil villain, as you often opt to think. Apologies if I just ruined your effervescent, no doubt, response, in which you intended to victoriously 'Ha!' and point fingers at me, saying - "I knew you were You-Know-Who's Supporter, nana-nana-nana!" I am truly and utterly sorry, milady.