Post by oggi on Apr 17, 2007 17:30:32 GMT -5
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Ladies and Gentlemen!
Le Cirque de Mort is proud to present it’s opening show:
The Torture of Harry Potter
Come to this once in a life time opportunity to see the Boy Who Lived, die in the hands of, your new leader, Lord Voldemort himself.
When: Saturday, January 21, 2007
Where: The new premices of the Le Cirque de Morte
At 7:00 p.m. [/align]
[align=center]xx__the Wizarding World, seduced to evil
Posters with these words hung everywhere around the Wizarding World since the capture of Harry potter on December 2, 2006 by the Death Eaters. The Second War had ended on bad terms; evil had won over good ultimately and the Wizarding World –as if under the Imperious Curse – welcomed the dark force to their government and was convinced that Harry Potter and the so-called Order of the Phoenix only brought them misery.[/align]
[align=right]xx__a cannibal’s word
Beautiful is how we would describe it, just plain beautiful; the capture of the boy was what one would call, exquisite. How he faked to be strong, but only trembled and shook of fear only made us stronger and crave his blood even more. He moaned, yelled, bled when we took him and placed him in the dark cell. The poor boy kept repeating how he would get us for it, how he would make us pay. Idiot. He was so innocent, so stupid. He didn’t know that as soon as we had captured him, the rest of the Order had bowed to our feet and begged for him. But we didn’t give him to them; oh no, we had much more entertaining plans for him.
The Wizarding World was almost in ruins; the wizards didn’t want to know about Dumbledore or the stupid Order of the Phoenix, they knew we were stronger and better.
We captured the boy’s little friends: the mudblood and the Weasley kid and treated them just the same. Soon we, with the help of the Dark Lord, destroyed Azkaban and left it in ruins; then we opened The Circus, were everyone would see what their former heroes were really made of: nothing but flesh, blood, and bones. The main attraction: Harry Potter, who would soon turn into the Boy Who Died; the opening acts: his little friends.[/align]
xx__chemical logic
We cried, we suffered for him and although we tried our best to get him back, we failed. Soon it would be January 21 and Harry’s death would come, unless of course he did something. We had hopes that something would happen, that Harry would somehow fight against the torture. But it seemed as if seeing Hermione’s and Ron’s torture had destroyed his insides. Harry let himself get killed by the same thing that had killed his parents.
Hope had faded away.
Voldemort and the Death Eaters took over the ministry and the Wizarding World seduced to evil, accepting their fates. They would not forgive the Order for their small – but costly- mistakes.
[align=center]xx__Beneath, Between, Beyong
Years have gone by since that fateful day when Harry Potter died in the hands of Voldemort. But it has been too long since his death; no body remembers it, nobody could really care less about it.
The children of those in the old Order the Phoenix had returned to Britain and had re-established their lives but always on the lookout for persecution. Not everyone in the Ministry was bad; not every shop keeper was good. Everone had to be on the lookout for suspicion, betrayal and most of all, their lives. They were back, yes, but they had to be wary of what they talked about; their alliances were meant to be kept secret. If known, they would only become another show of: leCIRQUE.
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Ladies and Gentlemen!
Le Cirque de Mort is proud to present it’s opening show:
The Torture of Harry Potter
Come to this once in a life time opportunity to see the Boy Who Lived, die in the hands of, your new leader, Lord Voldemort himself.
When: Saturday, January 21, 2007
Where: The new premices of the Le Cirque de Morte
At 7:00 p.m. [/align]
[align=center]xx__the Wizarding World, seduced to evil
Posters with these words hung everywhere around the Wizarding World since the capture of Harry potter on December 2, 2006 by the Death Eaters. The Second War had ended on bad terms; evil had won over good ultimately and the Wizarding World –as if under the Imperious Curse – welcomed the dark force to their government and was convinced that Harry Potter and the so-called Order of the Phoenix only brought them misery.[/align]
[align=right]xx__a cannibal’s word
Beautiful is how we would describe it, just plain beautiful; the capture of the boy was what one would call, exquisite. How he faked to be strong, but only trembled and shook of fear only made us stronger and crave his blood even more. He moaned, yelled, bled when we took him and placed him in the dark cell. The poor boy kept repeating how he would get us for it, how he would make us pay. Idiot. He was so innocent, so stupid. He didn’t know that as soon as we had captured him, the rest of the Order had bowed to our feet and begged for him. But we didn’t give him to them; oh no, we had much more entertaining plans for him.
The Wizarding World was almost in ruins; the wizards didn’t want to know about Dumbledore or the stupid Order of the Phoenix, they knew we were stronger and better.
We captured the boy’s little friends: the mudblood and the Weasley kid and treated them just the same. Soon we, with the help of the Dark Lord, destroyed Azkaban and left it in ruins; then we opened The Circus, were everyone would see what their former heroes were really made of: nothing but flesh, blood, and bones. The main attraction: Harry Potter, who would soon turn into the Boy Who Died; the opening acts: his little friends.[/align]
xx__chemical logic
We cried, we suffered for him and although we tried our best to get him back, we failed. Soon it would be January 21 and Harry’s death would come, unless of course he did something. We had hopes that something would happen, that Harry would somehow fight against the torture. But it seemed as if seeing Hermione’s and Ron’s torture had destroyed his insides. Harry let himself get killed by the same thing that had killed his parents.
Hope had faded away.
Voldemort and the Death Eaters took over the ministry and the Wizarding World seduced to evil, accepting their fates. They would not forgive the Order for their small – but costly- mistakes.
[align=center]xx__Beneath, Between, Beyong
Years have gone by since that fateful day when Harry Potter died in the hands of Voldemort. But it has been too long since his death; no body remembers it, nobody could really care less about it.
The children of those in the old Order the Phoenix had returned to Britain and had re-established their lives but always on the lookout for persecution. Not everyone in the Ministry was bad; not every shop keeper was good. Everone had to be on the lookout for suspicion, betrayal and most of all, their lives. They were back, yes, but they had to be wary of what they talked about; their alliances were meant to be kept secret. If known, they would only become another show of: leCIRQUE.
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