The Return of Nightmares

[Ravus Winterling]

It was getting late, the sun sinking low into a wine bloodied sky. Heavy shadows crept down the main alley of Bleak street, cloaking every sketchy thing within in a blanket of satin ink. Sounds echoed. Time seemed to crawl, stretching every possible moment of terror to a cruel lifetime of torture. A night unlike any other. A night to remember.

Ravus smiled, leaning casually against the cold stone of the alley's far wall, his clothes somewhat askew and spattered with fresh blood.

"A lovely night, wouldn't you agree?" He purred, his gaze flicking toward his twin who stood opposite him, leaning in a very similar fashion, his mirror image in both looks and mannerisms for the moment.

 

[Alex Ater]

A single yellow light bleared though the twists and turns of Bleak Street as one Alex Bones, former Auror for the U.S and current Accidental Magic employ road her motercycle the fastest it would go. It was getting late so she didn't mind much that she was pushing the speed limit. In fact that why she chose to ride though Bleak Street. There was little the law did here. Normally Alex didn't approve much of places like this even though it had once been her job to walk though them without being detected.

A prime exsample of what she was thinking about while she was rideing where the two that had just come into view of an ally. Alex had sharp black eyes. She had to have them. She wouldn't have been very good at her job if she didn't. The helmet too was charmed so that she could see at night as if it where day. She rode by once her tail lights gleaming like as she road by then Alex kicked the other start pedle, making the bike take the skys. Her old Auror instincts kicked in even if she was no longer in servace. She was going to keep watch from high above. Something happened here. She knew it. Those two mirror images of each other either where or had been up to no good. Then again one can expect nothing else from a place like Bleak Street.