Re: Moody and Aurors Arrive
"My, my, poor Moody can't do magic," Rabastan said with an evil laugh. This was going to be fun. They were supposed to attack and leave, but this was too good to pass up.
"Let's have some fun." He cast another short burst of cruciatus just to hear more of the screams. "So very sweet," he said stepping closer. This time, he didn't give Moody time to recuperate and cast another dark spell. He watched as the yellow light cut through the robe and into flesh, creating on tiny line of red droplets, so fine that the pain would hit only a moment later. He began repeating the process. He planned to cut his chest open before putting him out of his misery like the nasty dog he was.