Rock Bottom

"I'm sorry, did you take that as an invitation to brag some more? Because your contrived and pretentious boasting is rather unimpressive and frankly, I would not like to waste not one more minute on your unrealistic descriptions and useless blathering." He could be doing so much more within his last moments. Telling the woman who screwed him over she was the reason he was so bad off. Telling his father that he had failed his son. Telling Jack that he hoped she would be able to sruvive this world in a way he was not meant to. He only hoped she found the only thing of him left of any value, the watch, his one last valuable, hidden in his breast pocket. He only hoped that Jack, his only survivng family who could be found, would find the watch in her hands.

"You may have faced death but you set out to prevent it, insisting fear. I, however, welcome it. You are going me a great service, sir, and I dearly hope.. that you rot in hell for it." He closed his eyes, turning toward Ne'Os and giving him a better shot at him. He closed his eyes, ready.. There was a flash of green light that pervaded his closed lids, and the spell rammed into his body, and for a second.. beautiful, pure, wonderful life filled Elliot full, every emotion, smell, sensation at once.

For the first time in a long time, Elliot felt fully, completely alive.

And then he fell over, dead.

Ne'Os frowned yet again this didn't feel the way it should as if he had been robbed in some way of the satisfaction of the kill perhaps it was because he understood Elliot welcomed it or perhaps it was something else that he did not yet comprehend but he would still get the satisfaction one way or another. He reached into his robes and pulled out the silver dagger examining it for imperfections he was satisfied that it was fine it was time that he started to leave his mark again to bring fear to his name again.

He carefully placed the dagger dead center to Elliot's chest and slid it perfectly through his heart. To the muggles it would appear as if the dagger killed him but the wizards would hopefully know better. Noticing the time he ran back to the building this had all started at he aimed his wand at the blood and said " Deprimo" the intense wind hit the drying blood sending most of it flying into oblivion but left some of the dry blood behind not worrying about this now.

He made his way back to the corpse he positioned the body so Elliot looked at peace instead of dead in a heap. He even went so far as to clean the blood from Elliot's face standing again he aimed his wand at the sky gathering a great breath he yelled "Morsmordre" The green dark mark appeared in the sky glowing menacingly a mark to wizarding and muggle alike that something against nature had happened below it. Ne'Os apperated with a very loud crack not wanting to be around when the ministry or who ever else found what had transpired.