The First Enochian Key
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
5,204
Reviews:
47
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Voldemort and Death Eater Deformography
A/N:- THIS CHAPTER, I BELIEVE IS ENTITLED TO IT\'S OWN INDIVIDUAL WARNING OF CONTENT... VIOLENCE....GRAPHIC VIOLENCE...well I think so anyway, you may disagree, thought I had better add this, just incase...IF YOUR SQUEEMISH, DON\'T READ....
*smirk*..could I have possibly made myself any clearer?... ************************************************************
“I went to God just to see
And I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I am God everyone dies” – MM…from “The Reflecting God”
~*~
Severus grunted through clenched teeth as he felt his seed spill into the tight orifice of the girl. Her body beaten and bruised, bleeding from his attentions to her face, between her thighs and now her rear. She had long given up her struggle, and collapsed in an exhausted and disgusting matted heap at his feet as he withdrew his length from her. She had been a most delectable plaything. As delectable as a Muggle could be that is. She had been Severus’ reward from his new Master for fulfilling his duties with skilled proficiency. His loyalty proven with his act. Severus’ new family rejoicing, in his succession to their ranks, with their own ‘party favors’ around him.
~*~
Lord Voldemort had been most pleased with Lucius’ retelling of Severus’ training and everything he had consummated under his close tutelage. Severus’ scholastic achievements as well as his innate proficiency with potions though seemed to capture the Dark Lord’s attentions more than his talents of torture and sexual violent capabilities. After all, he already had Lucius filling that void in his ranks. As a test of Severus’ loyalty and skill Lord Voldemort had ordered that he fulfill two tasks, or face the wrath of an exceedingly disenchanted Lord. Naturally Severus had not disappointed. Failing Lord Voldemort would be equivalent to failing his parents again. Worse. He would not do that again.
I understand Father
Yes my Lord
The first challenged presented to Severus was to create the ‘Recreare’ potion. A decidedly complex potion for most, as the timing and magical energy it drained from the creator could both result in a strained excruciating death if miscalculated, but was something Severus had mastered a year earlier. He had almost scoffed when the Dark Lord had presented the task to him. Almost but n The The ‘Recreare’ potion was similar in consequence to the common ‘Pepper Up’ potion; expect this decidedly darkened version increased the magical stores of the consumer for limited amounts of time. The ingredients were simple enough to ascertain, it was the speed in which the potion was created that proved to be the complexity. Fourteen minutes to add 24 properties and 26 seconds immediately afterwards to complete the complex incantation to activate and stabilize its consistency. Any element mistimed or the mispronunciation of the incantation would leave the initiator writing in an agonizing inexorable death for 16 hours. Fortunately Severus was as competent as Lucius had led him to be. And so he had passed the first of the Dark Lord’s experiments.
The second of Severus challenges found him blinded folded, as he was port-keyed with his soon to be fellow Death Eaters. When the fabric covering his eyes was removed he knew exactly why he had been brought here, and what was required of him.
Snape Manor.
Severus assumed the lead of the pack of rapists and murderers as he blasted the door to his parents’ ancestral home off its hinges.
They were waiting for him in his fathers study.
They had known.
And this realization made Severus livid.
How dare they presuppose that it would be acceptable for them to offer themselves up as sacrificial lambs for him to prove his loyalty to the Dark Lord? That unless they sanctioned his actions to reassure him, he would not partake in the assignment thrust upon him. That he would use a quick ‘Avada’ on them to save them the anguish and torture he was now capable of if they submitted willingly to prove his allegiance. Fuck them. He would shock them. He would make them proud in what they had created within him. He would use every tool and technique they had made sure he had educated in to make definite that they knew that he indeed understood his place. And he had them to thank for it. They would suffer for their pathetic misevaluation of his abilities.
He would make sure that they suffered in their deaths. That they knew why they were suffering. And then, only then, would he consider casting the final blow.
I understand father
Fuck you
Severus turned to his mother first and grabbing her forcefully by the roots of her hair tossed her onto the floor. He would make sure that even in her opiate numb state, she would feel everything that he had to offer. He leaned across her small frame as she lay spread open on the hard stone floor, her eyes widening in disbelief. She had not expected this. Severus lowered his face to hers, not haggard despite her addiction, still young and fresh was she, and kissed her lips in the manner that ensured that she knew that he remembered her attentions to him as a child. That he knew what she had attempted. That he loved her, but that her death woult cot come without her own level of affliction.
As she gasped into is mouth, Severus sensed movement from behind him.
His father had not expected this either.
Before Snape could escape the room and what punishment inevitably awaited him, Severus threw out his free hand and the man who had caused him so much torment and that he still wanted emulate, fell to the ground in a body bind.
Wandless magic.
Severus smirked against his mother’s lips as she screamed at the realization that her death would not be the clean and torment free experience Lord Voldemort had promised her.
Severus pulled back as he began to gag at the sensation of loving a woman who had disappointed him in the most critical moment of his life. And his anger rose again. Transfiguring his wand into the same blade he had intended on destroying himself with all those years ago, he methodologically cut her expensive robes from her body, leaving her exposed to a room filled with his peers, many who were already visibly aroused at he turn of events. An impromptu blood lust.
Severus’ mothers screams, as he sliced off her once so talented fingers one at a time, tasting her blood as it pulsed from her body with each of her now rapid heart beats, echoed through the room. And the other Death Eaters could stand by submissively no more. Three surrounded Severus and his mother on the floor and another five including Lucius descended on Severus’ father with his nod of approval. Severus stopped the blood flow from his mothers disfigured hands by dragging her to his fathers fireplace *forever burning* and thrust what was left deep into the flames.
I will make you proud
I love you Mother
She screamed and bucked wildly against him as two of his peers grabbed her wrists and he wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her still. To make sure she experienced every snap of popping flesh and felt the skin peel up her slender arms, all the while whispering in her ear his gratitude for what she had made him, his undying love for her and his promises to now and forever make her proud of her creation. When she passed out from pain and shock, Severus cast \'Exsuscitare\' and her unconscious mind awakened to become lucid enough to recognize that she was no longer being roasted alive in the fire, but being invaded in three places simultaneously, while her son stood over the scene and smiled at her, his arms crossing his chest in satisfaction and defiance.
Fuck you
As she mentally begged him to save her, for him to forgive her. With tears of regret, pain and humiliation streaming down her face, he turned his back to her and left to say his farewell to his father. He never came back. She died sometime later at the hands of a stranger, disemboweled and crucified above the mantle of her husbands fireplace. Forever burning
Severus approached the bloodied and gutted form of his father, trying to retain as much composure as he could even in his dire predicament, his death kept at bay only by the dark spell currently being cast and maintained by three of the Death Eaters who were responsible for his state. Severus crouched down to look into the eyes of the man that was his father. Severus saw the betrayal of fear that dwelt within the man’s eyes despite his valiant attempt to hide his emotions. He raised his head from the floor as his last act of defiance, and with a smug grin, belying his anguish, voiced two words in his husky pain filled voice that Severus had never heard him mutter with so much pride.
My Son.
Fuck you
I understand Father
The elder Snape weakly laughed at his son’s sneer of disgust and anger at his words. Severus raised himself to his full height, spitting on the still unbroken man in front of him *I want to be like him*, before raising heavy boot clad foot and crushing his father’s skull with his heel.
I will make you proud Father
~*~
Severus had returned to the presence of the Dark Lord with the other Death Eaters, who upon hearing the occurrences at Snape Manor let a wide smile play across his face at his newest recruit, and with out further ado, embraced Severus, officially now one of his children. The rewards for the night had been blessed upon the newest Death Eater immediately after. And he realized that he loved his new family, and they loved him. He had been accepted and respected.
He continued in his glory for the next few years, enjoying the raids he took part in on Muggles and Mudbloods. Raping. Murdering. Sanctifying the world with the proclamation of the new Dark Lord and Severus’ own rise to the inner circle of the Death Eater ranks as a result.
He understood.
Was understood.
And was loved.
And loved in return.
And everything was perfect for him. Until that night.
The night it all fell down around him.
****************************************************************
Second chapter for the day...lucky all of you...
I would just like to make it clear that although I did place the warning at the begining of this chapter, I personally have no problem with it\'s contents, or similar such content in the works of others...I am not a hypocrite...I just like to consider myself open to the consideration of others....
Acknowledgements:-
WendyNat:- I am so glad you finally made it over...You my dear have nothing to be jealous about...I am afraid that if it weren\'t for my demented thought processes, innate of my personality, then I would not be able to express my self so effectively...I envy those like yourself who can tell a story born from pure talent...something I am afraid I lack...Thank you in any event...
Talene:- A much proven intelligent being...I honestly never believed that you would my dear...I am glad that you are following my crazed musings...Thank you for your encouragement (though I am not sure that the men in white coats standing over me at the moment would approve)...
Tigress:- So good to have you show up my sweet...I have missed your reviews (not as much as I miss your story though...What the fuck is up with that??) And once again I thank you for your high (if not misguided) praise...I hope that you stll feel the same after this chapter...I have my doubts though...Much los als always....
*smirk*..could I have possibly made myself any clearer?... ************************************************************
“I went to God just to see
And I was looking at me
Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
When I am God everyone dies” – MM…from “The Reflecting God”
~*~
Severus grunted through clenched teeth as he felt his seed spill into the tight orifice of the girl. Her body beaten and bruised, bleeding from his attentions to her face, between her thighs and now her rear. She had long given up her struggle, and collapsed in an exhausted and disgusting matted heap at his feet as he withdrew his length from her. She had been a most delectable plaything. As delectable as a Muggle could be that is. She had been Severus’ reward from his new Master for fulfilling his duties with skilled proficiency. His loyalty proven with his act. Severus’ new family rejoicing, in his succession to their ranks, with their own ‘party favors’ around him.
~*~
Lord Voldemort had been most pleased with Lucius’ retelling of Severus’ training and everything he had consummated under his close tutelage. Severus’ scholastic achievements as well as his innate proficiency with potions though seemed to capture the Dark Lord’s attentions more than his talents of torture and sexual violent capabilities. After all, he already had Lucius filling that void in his ranks. As a test of Severus’ loyalty and skill Lord Voldemort had ordered that he fulfill two tasks, or face the wrath of an exceedingly disenchanted Lord. Naturally Severus had not disappointed. Failing Lord Voldemort would be equivalent to failing his parents again. Worse. He would not do that again.
I understand Father
Yes my Lord
The first challenged presented to Severus was to create the ‘Recreare’ potion. A decidedly complex potion for most, as the timing and magical energy it drained from the creator could both result in a strained excruciating death if miscalculated, but was something Severus had mastered a year earlier. He had almost scoffed when the Dark Lord had presented the task to him. Almost but n The The ‘Recreare’ potion was similar in consequence to the common ‘Pepper Up’ potion; expect this decidedly darkened version increased the magical stores of the consumer for limited amounts of time. The ingredients were simple enough to ascertain, it was the speed in which the potion was created that proved to be the complexity. Fourteen minutes to add 24 properties and 26 seconds immediately afterwards to complete the complex incantation to activate and stabilize its consistency. Any element mistimed or the mispronunciation of the incantation would leave the initiator writing in an agonizing inexorable death for 16 hours. Fortunately Severus was as competent as Lucius had led him to be. And so he had passed the first of the Dark Lord’s experiments.
The second of Severus challenges found him blinded folded, as he was port-keyed with his soon to be fellow Death Eaters. When the fabric covering his eyes was removed he knew exactly why he had been brought here, and what was required of him.
Snape Manor.
Severus assumed the lead of the pack of rapists and murderers as he blasted the door to his parents’ ancestral home off its hinges.
They were waiting for him in his fathers study.
They had known.
And this realization made Severus livid.
How dare they presuppose that it would be acceptable for them to offer themselves up as sacrificial lambs for him to prove his loyalty to the Dark Lord? That unless they sanctioned his actions to reassure him, he would not partake in the assignment thrust upon him. That he would use a quick ‘Avada’ on them to save them the anguish and torture he was now capable of if they submitted willingly to prove his allegiance. Fuck them. He would shock them. He would make them proud in what they had created within him. He would use every tool and technique they had made sure he had educated in to make definite that they knew that he indeed understood his place. And he had them to thank for it. They would suffer for their pathetic misevaluation of his abilities.
He would make sure that they suffered in their deaths. That they knew why they were suffering. And then, only then, would he consider casting the final blow.
I understand father
Fuck you
Severus turned to his mother first and grabbing her forcefully by the roots of her hair tossed her onto the floor. He would make sure that even in her opiate numb state, she would feel everything that he had to offer. He leaned across her small frame as she lay spread open on the hard stone floor, her eyes widening in disbelief. She had not expected this. Severus lowered his face to hers, not haggard despite her addiction, still young and fresh was she, and kissed her lips in the manner that ensured that she knew that he remembered her attentions to him as a child. That he knew what she had attempted. That he loved her, but that her death woult cot come without her own level of affliction.
As she gasped into is mouth, Severus sensed movement from behind him.
His father had not expected this either.
Before Snape could escape the room and what punishment inevitably awaited him, Severus threw out his free hand and the man who had caused him so much torment and that he still wanted emulate, fell to the ground in a body bind.
Wandless magic.
Severus smirked against his mother’s lips as she screamed at the realization that her death would not be the clean and torment free experience Lord Voldemort had promised her.
Severus pulled back as he began to gag at the sensation of loving a woman who had disappointed him in the most critical moment of his life. And his anger rose again. Transfiguring his wand into the same blade he had intended on destroying himself with all those years ago, he methodologically cut her expensive robes from her body, leaving her exposed to a room filled with his peers, many who were already visibly aroused at he turn of events. An impromptu blood lust.
Severus’ mothers screams, as he sliced off her once so talented fingers one at a time, tasting her blood as it pulsed from her body with each of her now rapid heart beats, echoed through the room. And the other Death Eaters could stand by submissively no more. Three surrounded Severus and his mother on the floor and another five including Lucius descended on Severus’ father with his nod of approval. Severus stopped the blood flow from his mothers disfigured hands by dragging her to his fathers fireplace *forever burning* and thrust what was left deep into the flames.
I will make you proud
I love you Mother
She screamed and bucked wildly against him as two of his peers grabbed her wrists and he wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her still. To make sure she experienced every snap of popping flesh and felt the skin peel up her slender arms, all the while whispering in her ear his gratitude for what she had made him, his undying love for her and his promises to now and forever make her proud of her creation. When she passed out from pain and shock, Severus cast \'Exsuscitare\' and her unconscious mind awakened to become lucid enough to recognize that she was no longer being roasted alive in the fire, but being invaded in three places simultaneously, while her son stood over the scene and smiled at her, his arms crossing his chest in satisfaction and defiance.
Fuck you
As she mentally begged him to save her, for him to forgive her. With tears of regret, pain and humiliation streaming down her face, he turned his back to her and left to say his farewell to his father. He never came back. She died sometime later at the hands of a stranger, disemboweled and crucified above the mantle of her husbands fireplace. Forever burning
Severus approached the bloodied and gutted form of his father, trying to retain as much composure as he could even in his dire predicament, his death kept at bay only by the dark spell currently being cast and maintained by three of the Death Eaters who were responsible for his state. Severus crouched down to look into the eyes of the man that was his father. Severus saw the betrayal of fear that dwelt within the man’s eyes despite his valiant attempt to hide his emotions. He raised his head from the floor as his last act of defiance, and with a smug grin, belying his anguish, voiced two words in his husky pain filled voice that Severus had never heard him mutter with so much pride.
My Son.
Fuck you
I understand Father
The elder Snape weakly laughed at his son’s sneer of disgust and anger at his words. Severus raised himself to his full height, spitting on the still unbroken man in front of him *I want to be like him*, before raising heavy boot clad foot and crushing his father’s skull with his heel.
I will make you proud Father
~*~
Severus had returned to the presence of the Dark Lord with the other Death Eaters, who upon hearing the occurrences at Snape Manor let a wide smile play across his face at his newest recruit, and with out further ado, embraced Severus, officially now one of his children. The rewards for the night had been blessed upon the newest Death Eater immediately after. And he realized that he loved his new family, and they loved him. He had been accepted and respected.
He continued in his glory for the next few years, enjoying the raids he took part in on Muggles and Mudbloods. Raping. Murdering. Sanctifying the world with the proclamation of the new Dark Lord and Severus’ own rise to the inner circle of the Death Eater ranks as a result.
He understood.
Was understood.
And was loved.
And loved in return.
And everything was perfect for him. Until that night.
The night it all fell down around him.
****************************************************************
Second chapter for the day...lucky all of you...
I would just like to make it clear that although I did place the warning at the begining of this chapter, I personally have no problem with it\'s contents, or similar such content in the works of others...I am not a hypocrite...I just like to consider myself open to the consideration of others....
Acknowledgements:-
WendyNat:- I am so glad you finally made it over...You my dear have nothing to be jealous about...I am afraid that if it weren\'t for my demented thought processes, innate of my personality, then I would not be able to express my self so effectively...I envy those like yourself who can tell a story born from pure talent...something I am afraid I lack...Thank you in any event...
Talene:- A much proven intelligent being...I honestly never believed that you would my dear...I am glad that you are following my crazed musings...Thank you for your encouragement (though I am not sure that the men in white coats standing over me at the moment would approve)...
Tigress:- So good to have you show up my sweet...I have missed your reviews (not as much as I miss your story though...What the fuck is up with that??) And once again I thank you for your high (if not misguided) praise...I hope that you stll feel the same after this chapter...I have my doubts though...Much los als always....