Memory Loss

"Garan, Hugara, Nodra," Came it's voice, echoing as though in a great canyon of sound. It repeated itself once more, before raising one cloaked hand and pointing at the St. Mungos Shop front.

Another explosion, this time no fire, just an outward blast sending glass, floor, roof and shopfront flying out onto the street, hopefully getting the two he'd chosen to focus on. A hoarse rasping sound came from withing the cloak, before it lowered it arm and watched as the street in front of Mis exploded into an upward plume, flying straight up into the air

He definately wasn't a death eater as she suspected before. He was something else and far more stronger. Someone from their side? Again, she couldn't look away from it's figure. But another explosion made her look away. St. Mungo's shop was exploding. Though, with no flames, but Garulia was there. She was unable even to scream as she watched how it all was flying onto the street.
She finally managed to take out her wand with her shaking hands, but she didn't point with it at the horrifying figure. What on earth was it? But as the ground exploded just infront of her, she almost fell down. But with that she started backing up. It was so strong, how on earth was she able to stop him from the attack?

A deep, frightening laugh boomed out, easily being picked up by Mis and Gar. "Mortals," it shouted. "I take it upin myself to send you but a single warning." It told them, disappearing before reappearing just behind Mis.

"We mean you every bit of harm that you could possibly imagine," it told her, "Your species' time has come to answer to a higher force, in time your lives will all end, know this now, you have absolutely no chance of defeating us. Flee, i'll spare you both this one time, but let you not be so lucky the next time we meet." He told her, disappearing once more and reappearing 50 feet away, grabbing a fleeing muggle then re-appearing next to Gar.

"Let this serve as your message," it said, ripping the muggle in two, spraying the two of them with blood and gore, covering them both almost instantly.

"Begone," it shouted, louder than ever, almost loud enough to be painful

Garulia had been frozen in place. A few hours before, he had been looking for a life once lost, now he would have preferred staying away. The blood and gore flying over him snapped him back to this moment.

With a growl of rage, he grinned evilly.

"Higher power?" he laughed. "I'll show you higher power!"

A memory surfaced...a lion flying towards a man shooting spells out of a wand, a lion dying, stumbling through a forest, a lion purring while a pretty girl ruffled his mane...

And then Gar was the lion. He jumped towards the thing. He roared, a sound that froze every person on the street.