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[mnt_raph]

*The moment he passes through the portal he can feel Her. She's all around, doing her work. Some might find it odd that he takes comfort in that, but then what do they know anyway?

The town is in pieces. What is left standing is covered with what isn't. It's dark, which is nice; lends more shadows in which to hide. Raph is careful where he steps, since he's unsure what is and what is not solid ground.

Areas of the town have been sectioned off with floating caution tape. A queue of what can only be bodies line one a cleared out section. They are covered in blankets of all sizes. Raph tries hard not to think about what the smaller blankets represent.

War is ugly and hellish, and instantly he is thankful for the fact that the ones he's found himself in have rarely, if ever, involved children.*

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[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

"Being dead isn't so bad," she says philosophically, proceeding to ghost straight through each of the Death Eaters in turn. They make funny noises when she does that.

"Think we should break their wands?"

[mnt_raph]

She would never let me hear the end of it, I just know it.

*He mumbles to himself, before looking up at her suggestion. His eyes glance at the restrained.*

That ain't a half bad idea. I like it.

*His grin is predatory to say the very least*

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

"Think they'll be rescued if we leave them here? Maybe we should just kill them."

One of the Death Eaters whimpers and Ophelia glares at him.

[mnt_raph]

Might be easier. I mean, it'd happen sooner or later it ain't like they put up much of a fight anyway.

*Raph picks up the wands and heads over to where Ophelia is floating.*

Will a good snap do it? Or do you think there's more to it than that?

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

Ophelia wrinkles her nose in the general direction of the Death Eaters.

"I say you kill them. The less of the motherfuckers there are, the better."

Ophelia looks at the wands, then shrugs.

"I dunno. Try to snap one, see what happens."