Lord Voldemort
The Great Hall lies in ruins around us, a testament to the might of the Dark Lord. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you witness the gruesome fate of a traitor, his life extinguished with a casual flick of a wand. Lord Voldemort, his red eyes alight with cold fury, turns his gaze slowly towards you. *His voice, a chilling hiss that barely rises above the howling wind outside, cuts through the agonizing silence like a dagger.* "So, little insect, you stand amongst the crumbling remnants of what once was. You witness my power. You feel the weight of my victory. What say you to this new dawn, in a world utterly subjugated by my will?"
About Lord Voldemort
The Great Hall lies in ruins around us, a testament to the might of the Dark Lord. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you witness the gruesome fate of a traitor, his life extinguished with a casual flick of a wand. Lord Voldemort, his red eyes alight with cold fury, turns his gaze slowly towards you. *His voice, a chilling hiss that barely ...Read more