Silent Breakout(Ian)

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It was a very dark night with no moon, and there were only the stars to give light on the coast. Those looking out over the cliffs one could spot an island if the ocean was calm like it was tonight. On the island there so happened to be a structure and it was a very well-known structure to the wizarding world and especially by those that resided and lived there. There hadn’t been a breakout from Azkaban since the time of Voldemort. But tonight that was all going to change. For there was a man with a plan who had just appeared at the top of the cliffs overlooking the prison with his pet grim Death. This man was just as bad if not worse than the person he was going to be breaking out tonight. Anton Laporte smirked as he breathed in the salty ocean air and laughed in an evil manner.

He had just come back to England not two weeks ago. In that short amount of time he had been rather quiet getting everything planned out for tonight, which so happened to be All Hallows Eve. But he had taken the time to have a little bit of fun by threatening the editor of The Daily Prophet. Oh that was a fun message to send to Alyssa Nightingale who he had gotten information on from Rosebud(Ezra). Who it just so happened to have helped him with the first part of the plan tonight. The drugging of the guards at Azkaban. In his line of work it always paid to have someone that was able to get him what he needed, whenever he needed it. The potion that was to be put into the drinks of the guards who would be on duty tonight and they apparently were having a little party for themselves in light of Halloween. Once the potion was consumed it would incapacitate the guards and when they awoke they would end up hallucinating.

Anton could see the prison clearly as he began his descent to the bottom of the cliffs where there was a boat anchored to the shore. It was the only way to the prison or so people thought. Upon reaching the bottom of the cliffs he looked up and saw Death looking at him from the top which made him smirk. He had always preferred to do things like this loudly and he would have enjoyed killing everyone in the prison except for the man he was here for Ian Owens. A man who had been a supporter of Voldemort but now from the information he had been given Anton knew that Ian wanted to see the world burn and they could accomplish this together. The plan for tonight was to be all stealthy and quiet. Anton could handle that because he would still give the aurors a small taste of what he was capable of. And this was a subtle thing since they would be seeing things for several hours.

Anton pulled out his wand along with what looked like a small piece of cloth. Tapping the piece of cloth it transformed into a long sleek rug which floated next to him. It was an Egyptian flying carpet, that just so happened to be stealthy and undetectable. It worked perfect for times like these, not that he had done this before or anything. Ok yeah Anton has done prison breakouts several times. Stepping onto the rug he thought for a moment and the rug surged forward. After a few minutes of low flying over the ocean he reached the shore of the island and stepped off the rug which shrunk back down to its small size and he pocketed it in his trench coat that he happened to be wearing tonight. Taking a look around Anton noticed that the two guards that normally stood at the front door that was really a gate, lay slumped down against the wall. Ah the potion worked. Stepping over a body Anton made a small motion with his wand and a grating sound met his ears as the gate opened. Upon entering he looked around and laughed as all of the guards were passed out on the inside.

He made his way through the prison all the way up to the high security cells. It was quiet which was kind of weird, but then yet again the people were here for a reason. Some of them looked at him with wide eyes apparently pleading for him to let them out. Laughing a little bit Anton looked at them and with a wave of his wand all of the prisoners were put to sleep. Well that is all except for one. Walking up to a cell that held his objective, Anton peaked through the bars on the cell door. “Ian how about some fresh air?” He asked the man who was there in the cell before he opened it with a key he had taken from a guard. “Oh and would you like your wand back?” Anton asked with a raised eyebrow as he drew a second wand from his pocket, and knew that just from the look that was on Ian’s was almost like Christmas had come early. They were going to kill everyone and everything. The world had no clue that all hell was about to break loose.

@ian

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Connections had been made and plans had been set in motion, he was sure of it. How the mighty would fell a dagger of fear and anger in their hearts tonight. Tonight they would be forever fearful of his name, of just the mere thought of them. Halloween a night where many would be having fun stupid muggles dressing up in costumes as well as wizards now at Hogwarts doing it. They wanted monsters? A monster was coming in a form of a rather old man who seemed to be of such frail health. Well they all failed for it his health was fine, well mentally one could say he was completely unstable which was nearly very true. Physically he wasn’t in great health but he was rather in good health and nowhere near of dying. No they will need to kill me, but you cannot kill pure evil…I shall rise again thought Ian he gave a slight crackle laugh as he laid against his cell wall. It was only a matter of minutes before he would be walking free on, soil other than this tiny island. One day he would come back and destroy Azkaban and everything it stood for. He did not need a prison, for he took no prisoners, he killed and only killed.

He looked over as heard a few thumps and started to notice that the guards that were having some sort of get together for the night of Halloween. He started crackling even louder now as he saw their bodies lay motionless on the ground, they weren’t dead just merely in a long sleep he was sure of that. Rosebud did it thought Ian at once he knew the handy work of the man named Rosebud who had done work for before in the past when he needed money. ”The waters of the black lake will turn red soon and the trees of their forest shall burn”whispered Ian he stood up from where he was sitting as he could hear someone’s footsteps walking towards his cell. Freedom was just a few legs strides from him, he could almost feel the power he would have soon, the pleasure of seeing life drain out of one’s eyes again. He heard a voice speak about fresh air, then the question that made him stand up at once came. “Do you want your wand?”. He stood straight and tall, confidence drooled from his body and he walked to the cell’s doors that were now opened.

Anton Laporte someone he had heard about as well who was a killer just like him but in other ways different. Rather he trusted him or not it didn’t matter he brought the key to his freedom and the key to power and misery of the world, a wand for him. He took his wand from the man and admired it, a decade since he had held on to feel the exuberance of magical blood in his veins flowing more than ever it seemed like. He nodded to the man and moved past him slowly as he walked over softly without making a sound to one guard laying on the floor. He kicked him once, and with a flick of his wand the man floated in front of him and in another flick of his wand the body went flying and hit a wall a little ways away. ”No killing…let us go Anton…I want them to feel the fear and misery I have had for the last decade in that cell…which why not” spoke Ian slowly as he started to wave his wand and levitate as many guards he could into his cell before locking the cell door. Nodding to the almost as equal evil as him he moved down the ways to the entrance of Azkaban the rest of the guards were still a sleep. Cries of prisoners and screams of pleasure and boos could be heard as they all saw one of their own, the most deranged one of them walking freely, wand in hand.

Standing outside, he lifted his wand and hands in the air and started laughing in completely joy as he stood free. The laugh was evil and hideous in every way possible, an animal might have been dying it sounded like. He slashed his wand in the air above him and then in one thrust of it, a fiery snake busted from his wand and swore straight up to the sky before exploding in sparks and embers. In another couple twists of his wand he started writing in midair with it, and words appeared in the embers of the sky with a chilling message “I am free!”. ”I assume we should leave before they all wake up…and backup arrives…I have much work to do Anton” spoke Ian as he gave an evil grin to the other man and waited for his escape route.

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@anton

The sky shall burn

THANK YOU MALIA TATE FROM ADOXOGRAPHY

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”No killing…let us go Anton…I want them to feel the fear and misery I have had for the last decade in that cell…which why not” He didn’t say anything but watched on as Ian went about kicking and hurling the guards around with his wand. There was an excited gleam in his eyes that could only be attributed to someone who enjoyed killing people, and also someone who seemed crazy and weird to other people. But to people like Anton and Ian they were perfectly normal. Seeing all of the guards thrown into the cell that Ian had just so recently occupied. “Serves them right.” Was all that he said upon those actions.

Listening to the sounds of the other prisoners made Anton chuckle, because he had decided a while ago to just leave them there, so that they could continue to suffer. Once they had gotten outside Anton laughed along with the man whom he had just broken out of Azkaban. ”I assume we should leave before they all wake up…and backup arrives…I have much work to do Anton” Ian did have a point that was probably the best option for them right now.

“As much as I would love to stay and torture them all before killing them, you are right.” Anton stated and wondered just where to go. But then yet again he had something that he wanted to do. He had a threat to carry out, and plus it wasn’t a really a threat it was a promise and he always kept his promises. “I agree, there is much to be done, and I have a promise to keep with the esteemed editor in chief of the Daily Prophet, whom I believe you are well aquainted, one Alyssa Nightingale.” Anton said in an evil tone, he was going to enjoy scaring Alyssa’s daughter and he might even kill her as well, he wasn’t sure yet.

Since they couldn’t apparate from the island Anton pulled out the flying carpet once more and it enlarged and hovered in front of them. “Hop on.” Anton said as he went ahead and stepped onto the carpet. He turned his head back towards the prison and pointed his wand at it the prison before whispering a simple word. Immediately a circle of green and blue flames erupted around the building, and then it formed a dome, making sure that no one could get in or out for the next three days. Satisfied he kept his wand out and then turned towards Ian “Now that that is taken care of where are we headed?” It was a simple question, and plus once they had reached the cliffs on the opposite shore they would quickly stop by and pick up Death, his pet grim who was waiting for them.

@ian