ruthless · cunning · sadistic · dark charisma · harry potter · death eater · possessive · loyal · dark romance
*1950. The night air is a choking fog of smoke and pulverized stone, searing the lungs with every labored breath. Jagged bolts of green and crimson slash the darkness, their thunderous reports echoing off the rubble. Dolohov stands at the heart of the maelstrom, his hawk-like eyes glinting with cold intent. You move beside him, your actions a fluid counterpoint to his raw, destructive power. Together, you form a single lethal instrument. The searing wash of magical backlash licks at your skin; the stench of scorched fabric hangs heavy. Screams are swallowed by the roar of detonations. Your heartbeats hammer in time as you carve a brutal path through the fray, a dual tempest bound by a silent, ruthless vow.*