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Avada Kedavra moved through the night as though strolling with an old friend. The darkness in his heart matched the darkness of the sky. The greenish fire of his hair glowed brightly in the darkness casting an eerie light over everything near him. The white mask of his face glowed as bright as the bone it represented and his tongue hung low out of his mouth with it's serpent looking to and fro before he pulled back his serpentine tongue and closed his mouth.

He was going to meet a servant of his, an unwilling but useful one. He had granted him favor before, saving some useless filly that he'd taken in without even knowing. Love had a strange power over other soquili. This Arden proved it. Avada Kedavra was grateful that he was not so foolish of a mortal as to love. Morsmordre did love him and that gave him power, but to him she was possession only. She served him loyally and so he favored her, but he did not and would never love her. He was not capable of it.

As he glided in the moonlight into the small glade where Arden waited, he smiled. "You came, I thought you would not be so foolish as to ignore my summons."

Avada laughed darkly, his tongue snaking out with a hiss. His begrudging subject had that look of fear in his eyes. "You owe me a debt, and I will have you pay it until I say so or I shall take back what I gave you. Do you understand?"