Chronicles Of Arth: Prince Of Shadows

"Nothing really, I just wandered here." Said Arth, without looking away from the sky.

"I see. . . . Would you like to receive your monthly report milord?"

"That would be great William."

William nodded his hood once before taking out a roll of parchment.

"Sebastian has effectively retrained all of the other dementors back at Azkaban and is currently assisting Alfred with his task. I have effectively helped Sirius Black escape to the Dominican Republic. Dolorem is tracking down the Soviet wizards."

"Is she having any luck?"

William shook his head.

"Very little. In the first place, she arrived at the scene very late, there wasn't much evidence left for her to track. Secondly, wizards are hard to track when they teleport, even when they leave behind mana tracks."

Arth frowned.

"What about Sebastian and Alfred?"

"Although they have a bit more luck when compared to Dolorem, they have similar problems."

"Have we made progress on anything?"

Williams skimmed through his scroll.

"We have discovered that most of the Soviet wizards are traveling back to Europe. However, their destination is unknown. The Death Eaters are becoming more active and the Dark Mark on the prisoners at Azkaban are getting darker by the day."

Arth frowned.

"So both groups are up to something?"

There was a slight gust of wind as another dark figure appeared.

"Hullo my Prince."

"Ugh, it's Dolorem."

"William, you wanna f.u.c.k.i.n.g go?"

"Bring it on bitch-"

"Stop instigating her William. How are you Dolorem?"

Dolorem stuck her tongue out at William before replying.

"It's been hectic Prince. The Soviet wizards are very effective at hiding their tracks. I barely know where they were before they move on to another spot. However, we do know that they are traveling in groups."

"They are?"

"Hmmmm, thank you for your report."

"It was my p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, my Prince."

There was another gust of wind as two figures appeared out of nowhere as well.

"Welcome back, Alfred and Sebastian."

"Thank you for your kind words My Lord. My ears are unfit to hear your voice." Said Alfred going into a deep kneel.

Sebastian hesitated before following.

"Get up, do you have something interesting to tell me?"

Alfred nodded is head.

"As a matter of fact we do. It's slightly concerning as well."

Alfred hesitated before answering.

"They are resurrecting the Dark Lord."