![]() ![]() Her hips kept perfect time with her stride, three inch stiletto heels stabbing against the cobblestones. These eyes shifted from side to side every thirty seconds or so, not unlike a cat. There was nothing especially odd about this woman, compared to the other strange people in the alley, except that her eyes shone a bright yellow-green, a piercing stare from out of her narrow eyes. From out in the dark alley, a tall, slender woman cut through the dim light, with no doubt in her mind where she was going. " What is dead should stay dead" she whispered to the hollow in her heart. ![]() ![]() Yet she still carried the cage in her hand with care. She turned around and almost ran out of the Coffin House. She wasn't concerned about being careful anymore. " That's enough" Damian said to herself, face full of pain. It still was weird to walk up to people, marked as his daughter and expect to be safe from curses. Maybe those who resurrect their own blood don't feel weird as well. Voldemort was resurrected - when she thought about him, it didn't seem so weird. She was all for curses that won't knock back on her door but necromancy was just something she wished wouldn't exist. It seemed like no one was in the Coffin House but her.ĭamian quickly looked around. She took a few more steps inside the room. She took a deep breath and tried to look as relaxed as possible. " I'll just take a quick look and leave" she whispered to herself, her voice a little shaky. She didn't know if it was a good idea to enter the place with an owl but it was already done. What made them so terrified of Voldemort back when he was alive. What are these dark things that people are so afraid of. But she just had to take a look at where she comes from. Place where her grandmother once sold her locket. Just to walk those steps, touch the door and enter the place. She had no intention to buy anything or even talk to anyone here. " This is no good place, people will think you're up to no good" she still could recall the words she heard from an old lady that stopped her on the way. Damian knew very well that is was not a good idea to come here. ![]()
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