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August 20th, 2009
magical_npc
| 01:36 pm - verrrrrrry verrrrrrry late backdated thread
WHO: 2 random Death Eaters & Harry Potter (& later Ginny)
WHEN: backdated ~ Friday @ 10pm
WHERE: the alleyway between Diagon & Knocturn
WHAT: Gellert's minions are coming to get the Cloak from Harry
RATING: duno
( At the appointed time, two of Grindelwald's minions moved into position. )
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July 18th, 2009
magical_npc
| 05:13 pm - plot stuff
WHO: Gellert & the Lestranges
WHEN: Saturday Early Morning
WHERE: Paris
WHAT: plotting to bring down Potter
RATING: pgish
Gellert was told to stay out of Europe. He was ordered to lay low. That demon, who barely looked of age, who wasn't scary at all, but who reeked with power and had brought Gellert back from the dead and had demanded allegiance for it. Gellert had complied in exchange for his life. For now.
So why was he now on the outskirts of Paris? Well, Gellert was getting a bit tired of being obedient. He had his own agenda. And Gellert's plans required his physical presence in France. With demons at his disposal, Gellert had not needed to go to Europe to call the Knights of Walpurgis (now known as Death Eaters) to him, or to obtain enough record books and history books to be one hundred percent clear on what happened with his soul was in limbo. What Gellert needed now was to pull away from this Source of All Evil.
The fact that there were so few young Death Eaters disappointed Gellert. It wasn't about war, it was about upholding the ideas. No one did that better than the Lestranges, except maybe the Malfoys. Gellert was well aware why the Malfoys were off limits. But the Lestranges were holed up in their Paris villa. Rabastan had married Lilith Moon in a very secret ceremony. Their one son took his mother's name for the obvious reasons. But the whole family was very loyal to the cause. All three of the elders were marked and came when Gellert had called. And now he had a different task.
"I want revenge."
"On who?"
"Dumbledore."
Lilith passed her husband and brother-in-law skeptical looks. Rabastan spoke up. "You do know he's been dead almost thirty years, yes?"
"Of course. I'm not going after him specifically, I'm going after his ideals." Gellert paused, letting the Lestranges consider that for a moment. "I want to ruin his golden boy."
"No one can even get to Potter, let alone take him out." Lilith had gone to school with him. She didn't deify him but she didn't underestimate him either.
"We're not going after Potter himself," Gellert grinned a sickening grin. "I want to hit him where it hurts most. I want to break him. And I need you to find his weakness for me." He paused and then his smirk grew. "And when he's broken down, we'll turn the world against him." It wasn't a very idealistic plan, but changing the world would have to wait.
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June 5th, 2009
magical_npc
| 02:28 pm
WHO: Thezor & Gellert
WHEN: late night / early morning
WHERE: the Underworld
WHAT: more plotting and planning of the evil kind
RATING: pg13
Things were going exactly according to Thezor's plan. Whispers were circulating through both continents. The select few who knew what was going on were starting to form tiny drops of panic. And while this Grindelwald couldn't quite be trusted yet, he was easy enough to control. Surprise anyone with the knowledge that demons actually exist and they would fall in line with whatever side benefited them best. And Thezor knew exactly how to pull the strings so things fell in his direction this time.
It was time to take the next step. Without so much as a warning, Thezor summoned Gellert to him. His eyes flashed black for a moment. Unlike the demons in the room, Gellert did not bow. But Thezor knew he would, eventually. "I have another target for you." Thezor didn't bother with formalities. Nor did he bother to wait and see if Gellert was interested. Thezor was calling the shots here. "The rest of the Ambrose family is from the south, from Dallas. Their daughter is in London. So far they're the only connection between your world and mine. You will decimate her family and I will send my own minions after the other witch."
Gellert nodded and did not speak. It was wise on his part. He was still trying to figure the whole thing out. The last week or so had been spent catching up on what he missed. He hadn't even called Voldemort's Death Eaters, or the heirs of the Knights of Walburgis to himself yet. There was a lot more to this than what Thezor was letting on, and Gellert wanted to be prepared when the tables turned.
"I expect it done immediately."
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May 22nd, 2009
magical_npc
| 12:48 am - Evil Collides! ((plot opening post))
WHO: Thezor, Gellert Grindelwald, various demons & Death Eaters
WHEN: May 22, 2025
WHERE: The Underworld
WHAT: Thezor begins his reign.
RATING: R
The plan, according to his Seer, was for Thezor to take power on his 25th birthday. Well, he was a few years shy of that. But Thezor wasn't really the kind to wait patiently for some crackpot prophecy to come to fruition. If Thezor wanted something, he took it. And considering his birthright, it wasn't hard. Since he was a child he was able to incinerate those who infuriated him, to electrocute ignorance, to strike fear into the hearts of anyone who dared cross him with little more than a blink of his eyes. Okay... so it was a little more than that. Thezor's eyes, as all the Sources' before him, bled pure black when he threw his weight around. Having inherited the Source's power at conception, Thezor was no newbie to his abilities.
That's why the most recent in his Seer caretakers was now a pile of ash at his feet. The warlocks at his disposal and the demons with power over time and death were all waiting on bended knee for his command. Thezor had called them all to him, despite the Seer's warnings, no more than an hour ago. And now it was time for Thezor to take the first step, the step he had been planning for years.
"You're all in agreement? This British Wizard is the one? This Gellert Grindelwald?" The demons all nodded in agreement. Thezor waved a hand at a table where paperwork, a wand, a few other magical items were strewn. Above the mess a small series of holographic images of Gellert appeared. Thezor looked them over. He'd read the papers, he'd studied this wizard's history. There were a few mortals he would have chosen over him, but of the magical beings and the connections between mortal and magical, this Gellert was the best.
"Bones and soul." He ordered. The items were brought before him and Thezor examined them. The soul, as with most souls this evil, had been kept in a crystal and saved in the Underworld for just such a situation. Thezor dumped the wand and other items on top of the bones. He dropped the soul crystal on top of it last. And then he chanted. It was nearly five minutes of chanting before the body was whole and Gellert awoke.
Once the wizard was coherent, Thezor wasted no time dropping the mother of all surprises on him. "I am Thezor, the Source of All Evil. You know of me, no doubt." Wizards, at one point, were aware of the existence of demons. Maybe this one knew. Thezor didn't wait to find out. "I've given you new life to continue your plans. All I ask in return is that you answer to me. You will bring the Death Eaters, your Knights of Walpurgis, to San Francisco and Salem. In return, I will send my demons to England to herald your return. You don't need to know anything else for now. You have one week to accomplish this. If you fail, the limbo your soul remained in for the past twenty years will be nothing compared to the eternity of hell experienced by those who betray the Source."
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