title: making new friends
disclaimer: someone else owns all the characters, I just bring them together
The last blood drained from their colleague's corpse just the cronies' magic kept him alive for their unspeakable rites, suspended on hooks tearing robes and flesh. On his throne the snake master watched the ritual to call up allies.
A pinprick of darkest light in midair stretched enough to allow passage to a toothy, grinning man-shape, half the leathery unholy face hidden under a mask.
“I havve come to judgge! The crime isss life. The sentencce isss deathhh!” He greeted the assembled Death Eaters while tearing his arm out of the lifeless Voldemort. “My work here hasss jussst begun.”