Book of the Dark Lords Shadow Prophecy

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___________________ Chapter 3 __________________________

   Draco rose from the bed, Kiara was still sleeping, the strains from a previous night of carnage and lust had taken their toll, Draco, got dressed and left the room.  Kiara woke several hours later, got up and dressed in her usual black robes and went to see her father.

   Kiara walked into the throne room of the castle where her father sat in the high backed throne waiting for her.  "So, what is it today?"  She asked, with no more feeling in her voice than that of a serpent.  Load Voldemorts look was both dark and foreboding.  Kiara did not flinch away from his stare nor did she fear him in the least.  He needed her and even if he didn't, he was really no match for her power now.  She only did as he wished to serve her own purpose for she, needed him just as badly as he needed her.  Voldemorts followers would certainly turn against her if she killed him just now, so, she waited.  "We attack the Muggle headquarters, Take down the one they call their Queen, first thing this evening.  I trust you are ready?"  He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named studied her.  "I am ready, we can go now, if you wish.  Get this over with; who cares what gets in the way, they won't even know we're coming.  Week pathetic humans, they hide behind those mechanical contraptions they call weapons, relying solely on the dream that the more machinery they posses the stronger they are. They don't even know we're out here; they are to blind to see beyond their own self-absorbed existence.  Relying on some God that doesn't even exist.  I'll show them what a God really is.  It will do the world good to see them all destroyed."  Kiara spat in disgust.  He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named only laughed.  "No, daughter, we eat first, you may be able to go through the day with out food but the rest of us must eat and prepare. We will meet here, in the throne room just before sunset.  Then, we move."  Kiara turned without a word and left his presence, with out even bothering to acknowledge rather he had finished speaking or not.

   Kiara met Lucius Malfoy in the corridor, on her way to the dining hall.  Lucius stopped and sneered at her.  He still didn't trust her and knew she intended to kill her father, at some point.  Lucius was Voldemorts most trusted and devoted servant and Kiara felt no love loss for him either.  "I'd mind my manners if I were you, Lucius.  I don't kill you only because my father likes you."  Kiara growled.  Lucius bowed mockingly.  "I think. Kiara, perhaps you should be the one who watches her back.  I will not let you harm my Lord.  I know what your up to and you just might find me to be a greater threat than you think, princess."    Kiara turned on him.  Before Lucius could react, he was flat up against the wall, unable to move.  Kiara's' normally beautiful green eyes glowed as red as her fathers and she was trembling with rage.  "You will learn your place, SERVANT.  Yes, that's right, servant and don't you forget it.  Your life grows shorter every day, soon, the fact that my father wants to keep you around will wear too thin then, I WILL kill you."  Lucius stared at her with nothing less than complete hatred.  Kiara let him down and walked away from him, not trusting herself to keep him alive and in her presence any longer.  And you, Dear Princess, had best not turn your back on me again.  Lucius said to himself, watching her walk away.

   Kiara entered the Dinning Hall in an angry mood.  Her run in with Lucius had disturbed her more than she let on.  She could easily destroy him in a fight but Lucius Malfoy didn't work that way.  He would find a way to deceive her, to destroy her with out her even knowing he was there.  He truly was a rival not to be ignored.  Draco was sitting at one of the tables and Kiara noticed him.  She walked over, "I saw you father, today.  If you value his life at all you'll beseech him to mind himself.  I don't take kindly to fools who dare to defy me with open aggression."  Kiara growled.  Draco was silent; he had no more love for his father than she did for her own.  Many times he had dreamt of killing him, himself.  "No, none at all.  Kill him if you wish.  Only, you might want to wait until you are assured that your fathers servants are as loyal to you as they are to him."  Draco said carefully and with little care in his tone.  This did nothing to Kiara's mood.  She had hoped to strike a sore button in him to raise an argument but he annoyingly agreed with her.  Instead, she turned to one of the slaves and simply stood up, grabbed her by the throat, snapped her neck and smiled.  Draco watched in horror as to the ease in which she had done this, Kiara simply sat down and began to eat.  How, he thought, could she find so much pleasure in the death of so many and simply smile like she'd done nothing.  Draco stood and left the hall, no longer hungry.  Kiara watched him go.  Still just as weak as the rest, How could I have ever feared this man. Kiara thought to herself.  "You!  Get this thing off the floor and out of here before it starts collecting flies."  Kiara hailed another slave to come pick up the body of the young girl she'd just so unemotionally killed then, turned her attention back to her food and ate.  Killing that girl had brightened her spirits a bit.

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  (First off i must apologize for this part, It may offend some)

         Suddenly, 50 or more witches and wizards, headed by a hooded figure of a woman appear in the Palace.  Screams and sirens echo through out the halls.  Guns fire and people fall.  The hooded figure walks to the throne room, all the Muggles who stand in her way are either simply tossed aside to fight again or fall, screaming hideously to the ground.  

 Kiara walks to the throne where the Queen of the land sits, surrounded by a personal guard.  She takes off her hood and bows to the Queen.  "My name is Kiara Maul, your majesty.  I come with a duel purpose to your throne room.  First, to make your pathetic race acknowledge the existence of the magical community living in your very midst."  Kiara stands and begins to laugh darkly.  The Guard around the Queen all begin to smolder and scream out in anguish as their bodies catch fire and they die, burnt to death, nothing left now but heaps of smoking burnt flesh.  "Second.... I come to kill you."  Kiara walks to the Queen, reaches out and then straight into her chest, pulling out her heart, Kiara watches as the beloved Queen of England slumps down in her throne.  Kiara turns with a wicked smile and looks down at the still beating heart in her hand, then, she simply drops it to the ground as another wave of desperate Muggles come running in to attack.  Kiara plays their game, allowing then to shoot her several times then, when she is approached for dead, grabs the Muggle soldier by the throat, ripping it out, stands and laughs as the rest continue their pathetic attack.  "I grow tired of this game!"  Kiara yells.  All the soldiers in the room suddenly stop, dropping their weapons, each wearing a curious expression across their faces.  Suddenly, each Muggles explodes; body parts and blood are strewn through out the throne room.  Kiara is left untouched and dissaperated back to the castle.

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       Harry was reading the Prophet and his face paled.  "What is it?"  Max asked.  Harry tossed him the paper.  "Oh no, they already started."  He paused then threw the paper across the room.  "Why does she leave such a mess?  Killing them is one thing, but what she's doing is unforgivable!  I don't understand, it would be easier if she just simply used the killing curse on them...." Max trailed off, he knew it was Kiara, the work she did on the place was unmistakable.  He knew she didn't do things clean, she liked a challenge and the way she had totally destroyed and bloodied the Palace was, too much like her.  He had hoped that he could blame something of this on Voldem0rt but it was too obvious that Kiara had every thing to do with it.

    Dumbledore walked in the room, his look was grave.  The attack last night had proven that the Dark Lords Shadow was indeed as the Prophecy for told and there was nothing he could do to stop it.  "This is just the beginning...if only.."  The sadness in the room was great.  The three of them sat silently for quite a while before Harry finally got up and left.  "I need to do something, I can't just sit around when the world as we know it turns to total chaos."  He stormed out of the room.  "You don't suppose that Harry might still be able to connect with her, do you?"  Max asked of Dumbledore.  "I don't think she would let him in.  Why do you ask?"  Max didn't answer right away.  He had a thought, a long shot but... "I was hoping that maybe, I could talk with her, some how.."  Dumbledore cut him off there.  "No, she'd kill you on sight.  You betrayed her and I'm afraid, there is no mending this one Max.  You'd only be committing suicide."

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[Kiara Johnson]

(I know I said i was going to wait but, I just really feel I need to writ in this mood right now so, here it goes...)

Max didn't say anything; he was busy remembering what had happened to start this whole thing off.  As much as every one kept telling him that it wasn't his fault, he knew, he knew it was because of the Prophecy surrounding himself.  It had warned that if he betrayed th Dark Lords Shadow that all would be lost.  He was the only oe who could have stopped this and hr had failed, miserably.
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    Kaira appeared in the throne room, a deep, dark smile etched across her beautiful face.  She looked as though she was in compleat ectsy from what she had accomplished.  She walked to her father's side and bowed her head in greeting.  "It has been done.  No one will be able to deny us now.  Their Queen is destroyed and her palace lies in waste.  THe only survivors are those who were needed to report what they witnessed.  Of course, the Ministry will get involved and try to disclaim this but now that we have openly attacked their Qeen, the Muggle authorities will refuse to keep our secret any longer."  Voldem0rt smiled, he knew she would do well.  He also knew that she was right in assuming the Muggle authorities would no longer be so ready to cooperate with the Ministry after this, and that was precisely what he wanted.  "Our next attack will be upon the upper districts.  We will need to bide our time a bit to rally more support.  We must, replace those that you have destroyed.  As I said, they will be needed."  Voldem0rt knew this would perturb her and enjoyed, taking her down a notch or two.  He just couldn't stand watching her delighted expession, he wanted more than anything to keep her angry.  It would ultimately cost him in the end but he was only concerned about the here and now.  Kiara's expesion quickly turned to anger.  "Why do we wait?  I've told you, I do not need them.  I can do  it myself!"  Kiara's temper rose with each word.  Her temper was truely, uncontrolled.  Voldem0rt smiled at this.  She turned from her father and stormed out of the room, her cloak furled out behind her.  Voldem0rt positioned his hands under his chin in the form of a pyramid.  "You see that, Lucius?  Just as easily angered as pleased.  When the time comes, be aware of that anger.  She only just, controls it."  Lucius stepped out from the shadows, where he had been hidden, a dark and evil grin, pasted on his equally evil face.  "Have ni fears My Lord.  I WILL, kill her when the time comes.  I certainly have no intentions of becoming another of her casualties."

(End Chapter 3.)